Tae'lo'ren stood before them, waiting patiently, though seemed frustrated that he had been misled, yet again, so easily by the druid's power. A smile spread across his lips as Elariel appeared, trying to understand why she was thanking his friend. He was not jealous, one as old as him had no need for jealousy, but he was curious. Did his druid friend have insight to their current predicament, or was the hunter the topic of their discussion? Tae'lo'ren cast the thoughts aside, realizing the error of his unbridled thoughts, knowing that if the topic were important Elariel would certainly share the information with him. He did not embrace Elariel as she approached with the druid, feeling awkward suddenly.<br/><br/>"Thank you for remaining in the same spot, Tae'lo'ren. I feared I would not be able to find my way back otherwise." The hunter was surprised to hear a humorous tone from the druid, and his smile widened. Once the druid had left, Tae'lo'ren turned to Elariel. "He seemed to be in a better mood. Did you say something to him?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>