The cavern was quiet, the sound of the waves soft and the voices of theose who remained on the ship hushed. But now the quiet behind your conversation is broken by soft wingbeats. At first the sound is only audible to Chirrop, but then the white raven alights on top of the beacon, unperterbed by the flame within. It glances around with a twitch of it's neck, then recites, pausing at odd intervals,
"On yonder island,
is Carnë Celussë.
You will be welcome there, when
the tide recedes, and
the way is dry.
Water will keep the living alive."
With that, it takes off again, heading towards the shore that Tr'bon and Chirrop came from.