What started out as battlefields in the First Great War, Reynivik transformed into farmland in peaceful times, where the godstone of Bjorulf, god of the drink, seems to still have some influence over the fertile fields that yield a potent harvest, which get sold in every corner of the land. Reynivik's brews, it is said, are half the reason anyone still goes to Boersgard these days.
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"Reynivik is more of a smattering of farm houses than a proper town, though judging by stray dredge stalking through empty fields it is barely even that anymore." — Rook, The Banner Saga, Part One, Chapter 6.