Acacia scrunched her nose is disgust, " Typlos?" Her gold eyes darkened, "My dear, I don't enjoy nasty little things like<span style="font-style: italic">that</span>. You're harboring something they want and things like those only amass in large groups. I'd suggest you get off this train. I would rather you not dusk my masterling's life." She told him distastefully.<br/><br/>Braydon looked at her shocked. She could be serious?! He saw her eyes and something told him she was, which made him all the movie uneasy. He looked at the wolf little creature before noticing him go back in and his eyes caught a glimmer of her face. Oh, it was like he was dumb struck instantly and how it made his blood boil at his guardian's words. "Acacia!" He growled, glaring at her. He rapped on the door, hard, but thought it stupid as he pulled it open. "I want to help you!" He exclaimed, forgetting to keep his voice low.<br/><br/>Acacia growled and went to grab him as she noticed an attendant walking down the hall. She wasn't arguing this in a hall. No, she pushed Braydon in and slammed the door shut. " Now listen here, little one. I refuse to aid in this part. Soul devouring creatures come from the compressed underside of your world. They live like walking corpses and no matter the name, when one dark thing amasses, all others follow suit." She looked at Braydon, who wouldn't look at her.<br/><br/>"What does it take? To save her? How do you destroy or stop them?" Braydon insisted, looking at Rusty.