Teryus grinned as she returned, inwardly sighing in relief. Though, what had he been afraid of? Why was he so desperate to be near this woman? The worgen found he had no good answer, even something so base as wanting to at least be<i>near</i>such a gorgeous creature, even if he wasn't trying to bed her. Or was he? even if he was, he'd thrown a rather cold bucket of water on that fire with his assumptions. Pushing the incessant annoyance of these questions aside, he returned to his own spot.<br/><br/>"Well, perhaps yae would favor with yaer name, at least? Always a good place tae start," he offered. That was the best way to ask for her name, he thought - polite and not demanding or assuming it should be given. Another thought came to him that perhaps he could help this woman regain some of her memories. At the very least, he could be someone to help ease her loneliness. And she, his. To be honest, he was rather curious, still, about this lone blood elf woman, standing alone on this hill watching the sea. Settling with his back against the rock, he watched her in expectant silence, waiting to see what she would deign to reveal to him.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>