As thou hast sown, so shalt thou reap

Being as lazy as he is, monotonous and heavy farming work doesn't suit Rostskur at all. His unnecessarily loud opinion on the subject is that farming is for women. Unfortunately the barren and frozen land doesn't offer an abundant harvest and society only feeds its most prolific members. One song a month is not considered prolific but downright slacking off, so time to get your hands dirty, Rostskur!