[ He was a striking figure even from a distance. A figure that Tyrande could not easily ignore. There was no question in her mind as to who it was, how could there be? There was also no question in whether or not she should approach. Of course she should. Despite all he had done, or perhaps partially because of it, she had to go to him when she saw him from the distance. Dori'thur, the great spirit owl, arrived first. The owl circled above as she moved up the building and approached from behind.
There was no sound as she moved, no sound that most would hear at least. Illidan was not most though and she knew he would know of her presence. As she approached she heard his cough and a surge of concern jolted through her. It was unexpected and in many ways it was frustrating. This...this betrayer should not evoke such sympathy in her and yet he did. Even still, even after all that had come there was some small seed of sympathy and care for what was.
It was the problem of all her people. So many spent so long living in the past and perhaps she was no exception. ]
Illidan? [ There was hesitation in her voice and a very small hint of concern that she tried to mask with coldness. ] You do not sound well.
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There was no sound as she moved, no sound that most would hear at least. Illidan was not most though and she knew he would know of her presence. As she approached she heard his cough and a surge of concern jolted through her. It was unexpected and in many ways it was frustrating. This...this betrayer should not evoke such sympathy in her and yet he did. Even still, even after all that had come there was some small seed of sympathy and care for what was.
It was the problem of all her people. So many spent so long living in the past and perhaps she was no exception. ]
Illidan? [ There was hesitation in her voice and a very small hint of concern that she tried to mask with coldness. ] You do not sound well.