Al is startled by the arrival of Zato and company, but more so by the little pure one he has had but fleeting glimpses of. It is already too late. She has seen the beast. "Now Mary, don't be frightened..." Shooting a worried glance to Morr, Al silently begs him to help. "It is okay, child. Kind of. This creature, er, man, has said that he means us no harm." Oh dear beesiah this is awkward. "It calls itself Swiftbeak." He finishes lamely.