Bak'ran circled the frighten girl, then slowly moved in front of her, considerable closer to where he had began, now only a step away from her body. He stared down at her with golden eyes, and huffed at her words.<br/><br/>"You did not think that such a beautiful place could belong to someone? So you just contaminate the floors with your dirty foot prints? Fill the air with your stench?" he asked her, then narrowed his eyes a little. "You are too naive" he told her, then folded his powerful arms across his wide chest. "Point you in the right direction?" he repeated, shaking his head. "So you can carelessly trample your way out? Ignore what stands before you?" he asked, then shook his head.<br/><br/>Regardless of how light and nimble she was, he was generalizing her with the other careless adventurers who walked their way all over his beloved Grove. "You will pay tribute to the Grove, and to its Guardian" he told her, then glimpsed over her body, then back to her eyes.