"Fixation is what drives men into the mind of greed. Wouldn't that be you if you are the one hunting me?", Maleficent asked him before she heard a small creak behind her. Looking behind at the corner of her eye, she saw what she didn't think she would see. They were here...with her. Gandalf was right when he said so. Her guardian instincts were kicking in, now that protection was needed of her at the moment. Putting her eyes back on the figure, she relaxed her stature by the arm. "Leave us", she told him once more. "The beast that you look for, is neither in your sight. Try Dunland, I saw it there", she added with a calm tone in her voice without letting her weapon give up its place.