The man screams as loudly as Imogen as he get's assaulted by the falcon. "No! Not my eyes again! I've spent months tracking those down!" He takes a couple of steps back, trying to get the falcon away from his head and his precious eyes. Taking another step back,e he trips over the bottom ledge of the door, falling down to the floor as well. The falcon not keen on following him to the ground, continues to fly around in circles, still screaming loudly.

The unknown man points at Imogen and shields his eyes as the bird get's close. "You mustn't touch [i]Tssshhhh'er[/i]! It burns the hands if not handled properly." He holds out his hands, showing healed, but still very visible burn marks. "You mustn't be in this place anyhow. This is Rusttorch his property. Yes, yes... Mine. Not yours." Shaking his head he tries to get up.