Barrow Fields You don't have to worry

"He is hanging around here somewhere," Cadeau said, glancing about as if to emphasize the point of the statement. If she were visiting this place did that mean maybe she knew Illidan too as a result in Rusalka by extension? "His names Illidan, I'm not from the pack but he is." She tipped her head in a curious fashion, Cadeau didn't know much at all about her friend's social life so it was very possible. He was a private person, not that she minded. Well. Private about anything not pertaining to him at least, Cadeau thought with a inward smirk as she recalled her first meeting with the boy, he'd asked all the questions possible and ruined his way through her lying. "He's been escorting me around the forest because well... I'm from outside it so it's all weird and new to me. I really owe him one." 

That word sounded so weird to Cadeau having never heard of it before but she tried playing it cool like it wasn't strangely sounding to her ears. "Sovereign huh? That's certainly a different way to say it," Cadeau mused.