Ankyra Sound At least that's what they think

a call on their borders drew his attention from the blackpine and sent him trotting toward it. the voice was familiar to him. he was somewhat surprised that derg would have found himself on the edge of their claim. the man had seemed very independent in all of illidan’s interactions with him. still, the young ghost was not displeased that he was being summoned by grezig’s brother. he rather enjoyed the company of the man. he was almost like extended family.
 
upon his approach, illidan noted that his sister had already hurried to greet them. he arrived in just enough time to catch the tail end of her words. as per usual, raleska seemed completely hospitable. the ghost narrowed his eyes on her and frowned before he stepped forward and drew his crown up.
 
“derg, it’s good to see you again,” the young leader spoke, nodding his head to the familiar face with a small smile. “and keen? we haven’t met, but if you travel with derg then you are welcome here.” illidan then addressed the dark female who stood beside the man. he wondered what their story was. she seemed just about as young as illidan was. while his curiosity begged him to ask of their relationship, he held his tongue.
 
motioning toward the darker woman, illidan chuckled softly. it was a tired sound as it left his lips. “this is my sister raleska. we’ve had some trouble in the last week and have been on high alert. you mentioned you were seeking a place in our ranks?” the beta asked derg directly. last time they had spoken of him joining rusalka, derg had seemed steadfast in his reasoning for staying away. illidan wondered what had changed.