[ As they approached she looked it over and gave a small frown as she recognized it. ]

I can see why you would choose such a place. [ There was sadness in her voice that she did not bother to hide in the least. That he would cling to the memories of their home was not....perhaps it was not something she wanted to see. It was easier to simply see him as the Betrayer rather than the night elf he had been. ]

It is not home but there is a closeness. [ Not that it was home to him any longer. He was an outcast and a part of her ached at that knowledge. They had spent so long as allies and then...no. Now was not the time to dwell on that. If she spent too long thinking she might default to one side or the other. The easier side was the side of anger. He had cost them so much and she had cost her people much because of him. There was never a moment she did not acknowledge that she had been the one to set him free once. It had been her choice that had lead to further to destruction.

No, this was not the time for those thoughts. ]

You should take a seat at least. Do you have any idea as to where this illness might have come from?