Jonathan simply listened to what the elder hunter had to say. From his relative disinterest it seemed he wasn't really needed. Before he could leave though, the man uttered a rather vague warning to him. “I... will take the advice to heart. I'll leave you to your devices... I think the crowd is getting restless though, I'd do something about...”

His words were interrupted by a most inhuman screech. The nobleman turned his head to the source of the infernal sound and realized it came from bloodleaves. He saw the elder hunter mutter curses and immediately dart off to meet whatever made the sound. Jonathan spurred linda on after the man,  swiftly catching up to him and riding besides him. He extended an arm to the man. “May I offer a lift? It seems you're in a hurry.”