The dwarf nodded when Jalna agreed and he raised his arm, that caused the silver raven to fly from its perch and land over on Jalna's shoulder.<br/>"Aye, just remember yer word's worth. All ye need to do is speak the message to the bird. It will remember and say it back in yer voice. Just tell it where to fly, say the word 'Celayeh' and then yer message. When ye send the bird flying, it will seek the destination and take yer message." he explained, giving a short example, the magical messenger bird not reacting to him since it was waiting for the barbarian's commands.<br/><br/>Assuming she'd want to relay her message without delay, Belaim got busy putting his pack in order while Jalna spoke to the bird. There wasn't enough space for discretion and some of it would be overheard any way, but at least the dwarf tried to give her the moment.<br/><br/>Once she finished, Belaim put the wooden plate with the remaining roast rabbit in front of her.<br/>"Yer belly rumbling so loud I can't hear myself over it. Here." he offered, then walked to the front of the cave, checking the outside as if to make sure there was no movement outside, or orcish figures moving through the landscape visible from the cave opening. Then, the dwarf took his place by the fire again, eating a few spoons worth of his soup before sighing and offering that too to the famished girl.<br/><br/>"Try and rest some. Meself needs to pack the camp up. Once ye regain some of yer strength, ye can that blanket around yerself for some modesty. We best set out on the road as soon as we can."