A gorgeous and stunning raven flew its way up to Asgard, cawing with triumph. "Huginn! Where are you?" I said, looking around our favourite tree. It was full of tasty spiders.

"Oh? Back already?" Huginn asked, preening his silky black feathers. "What've you been up to, Muginn?"

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"I'll tell you and Odinn at the same time!" I flew to the grand hall of Odinn. Lots of places to nest there.

"Odinn! Odinn!" I said, wagging my tail as I perched on his hand.

"Yes Muginn...? What have you found for me?"

"A tree!" I cawed. "A tree inside a tree!"