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Tunerk could not help but follow Illidan as he left the territory. However, her following of him was hardly direct. Other scents caught her interest, and for a while she followed them, until she gazed toward the direction Illidan had wandered off in. Recognition came late, but it was better then than never. Did he seek to fight? Or simply check and see if anything new could be learned...?

The Nu was not a woman who knew professional reconaissance. It would be no mystery that someone was nearing him (read: her); belatedly, she recognized there was someone else there. Having not heard their own introduction, or gotten a good read on their scent, she drew alongside her Beta with hackles flared. Tunerk had not even the time to observe the stale scents, only to process that Illidan might be in danger. Well, he would not face it alone. Not now that she had returned, at least.