He was tossed bodily from the tent mouth with great force. He landed, cursing, in the wet mud just outside of the large tent, sliding on the ground, startling nearby ponies and griffons, causing one young one to drop the bundle of javelins he was hauling. Loud footsteps could be heard behind him as the one responsible for the violent ejection of the human stepped forth. Deep, rumbling laughter could be heard, and his fingers curled inwards into shaking fists, creating gouges in the pliant mud.