You find a dirty paper pinned in the center of the Taskboard, it has bird guano all over it. It reads in Common:
We’ve hidden in the cave – the kodos are outside, charging back and forth, fighting with eachother and acting territorial – my grandchildren are scared speechless. These are young kodo, male, and they have the scent of blood in their nostrils. I’ve lived long enough to know what that means. They chased us here and won’t leave until we come out. All we have to eat is a loaf of bread and some cucumbers. Please, brave heroes! I implore you to help! I can only pray my carrier bird will reach you in time!