Stavanger Bay do any men grow up or do they only come of age?

all of it was confusing. there was a partner in crime? where did they come from and where had they gone in this great clusterfuck that firefly was describing? illidan wasn’t certain how this had come to be, but he wanted answers before he decided to follow the sun-touched male. everything inside of him screamed of betrayal, but he did what he could to think better of his friend. he knew firefly. he knew that the man before him was good… didn’t he? was there something that he had missed when recruiting the dark man to their claim?
 
“firefly, wait,” illidan pleaded with the man, his voice cracking and breaking with the emotion that had bubbled up from within him. “what’s going on? what about your children? you just left them… you just left your family,” he continued on, unable to prevent himself from sputtering further. before he could prevent himself from speaking again, the dark-hooded wildling looked to his friend with a deep sadness in his hawkish gaze.
 
“you left me…”