The man, amid his gaze, picks up on the sound of violence near the outskirts of the woods. It wasn't as if the man's hearing was "supersonic" in any manner, but after spending decades in the woods alone, he grew able to sense amiss circumstances here.
"Hmm," the man grunts. "It seems I might have to make the rounds earlier than expected." At once, he transforms into a vulture, and pursues the noise. After a short time, he finds a man hauling another man into town. The second individual likely committed a crime of some sort, yet for whatever reason, the man feels compelled to rescue him. Perhaps it was due to the man's dislike for violence in his domain, which the first individual seemed to instigate. Or, perhaps the man simply wanted company? After all, he spent the better part of over thirty years in solitude. No matter the reason, the man, in vulture form, decided to rescue the latter fellow. In quick fashion, the vulture hoisted up the unconscious thief from the horse's body and runs off before the knight could haul him in. It was no easy task, but the vulture had done it.
Upon returning to the woods, the vulture drops the unconscious thief outside the Temple of Time, leaning his body against the temple wall. He then reverts to his human form, grabbing his knees as he pants. That was quite an arduous experience, but the man considers this his "good deed" of the week...for better or worse. After he collects his breath, the man returns to his garden, keeping tabs on the thief as the morning progresses.