The Falcon's head whipped to the elf who steeped forward, it's intense gaze staring holes in the elven knight. The musical noes were soothing, moreso then the human's notes before. Besides this elf had a more calm, diplomatic demeanor, and his notes conveyed the same. The Falcon took off and landed on the offered arm, wary for any sudden movements from the rest gathered.

Roland merely stared in disbelief. "Now that's a fancy trick! Good going Armendir! I wish I could do stuff like that..." The young man rubbed the back of his head before his eyes widened a bit. "Oh right the note! Quick grab it so we can find out what it says!"