Duinn was on his way to his ravens by Frerin's Court, he had just finished scribing many messages. He looked up at several of the Ravens gesturing to them the messages he had. "Greetings friends, I have work for you and it will take you far beyond our borders" Duinn said with courtesy to the Ravens. One jumped down onto another perch looking intently at the pieces of paper in Duinn's hands. "Messages a broad? Where to do you send us, friend?" The raven spoke in his own language, cawing in between the questions and the other ravens responding in with their own caws.
Duinn gestured to them to come down, "I send you to Bree, Rivendell, Khazad-Dum and to Southern Mirkwood, to carry my messages to my envoys there. For I seek a dwarf!" Duinn exclaimed while the Ravens flew down from the high perch to receive their messages.
The raven replied, "We will carry your messages!". Duinn smiled while attaching the messages.
The message read:
"To friends and acquaintances of Durin's Folk, and myself Duinn Muninn's son. I enquire as to the whereabouts of a dwarf by the name of Yngald. If any know of where he is, I humbly ask you to relay this message: My dear friend Yngald, I Duinn hope to hope that all is well and ask of you to contact me when time allows it".
The ravens flew off in different directions, and Duinn nodded in accomplishment but was eager to see a raven return soon but knew it would take long. For now he thought time would tell, as he trekked back to his study and other business
