Tae'loren suppressed a smile when Elariel arrived by way of teleportation. While he wanted to believe that Roe'nor was beyond petty disagreement and would not harm one of his own kind, he knew that Elariel's kindness toward him would be just what Roe'nor needed to harm her. He didn't miss the glare Roe'nor cast of Ae'oleth and himself once he had his bearings, and smirked opening when he saw Neras join him, the two speaking in hushed tones as though two petty school boys plotting against a strict teacher. The hunter didn't let the thoughts beyond the surface of his skin, however, for now the tides were more balanced with the presence of Ae'oleth and his resistance to fel magic.<br/>Ever the peacemaker, Elariel stepped foreward, extending her hand to Ae'oleth in greeting. Ae'oleth did hesitate a moment, but not out of disdain, but out of curiosity, his eyes searching Elariel, his nostrils flaring quickly, subtley, catching her scent, and likely Tae'loren's as well. Apparently the demon hunter sensed something he approved of with Elariel, for not only did he take her forearm, but he placed his other hand over her hand which clasped his forearm.<br/>“An honor and a pleasure to be of service to such a noble cause as yours, Elariel Lightbraider. I am simply Ae'oleth.” The demon hunter managed a smile for Elariel before withdrawing his hands from hers. Tae'loren smiled again, amused that he swore he detected attraction from his brother, making a mental note to speak to Elariel, once this was all over, about introducing Ae'oleth to the finer side of the elven race; he was certain she had a friend that would be interested in a demon hunter.<br/>Tae'loren was also keenly aware of the interest in Ae'oleth shown by Aidyn and Solarius, not of malice, but genuine curiosity. Tiern seemed simply content that there was another set of blades on their side on this mission. Ae'oleth wasted no time in assuming control once more. “Come. If we are to complete your mission, let us be off.” Immediately he took up the tranquilizer blowgun from Tae'loren and started a steady pace away from the wary eyes of the dwarven fortress, through the crags, and on to Black Temple.<br/>It was as though Ae'oleth had never been away from Shadowmoon Valley, moving silently over solid and loose land alike, as though he were bound to it, redirecting them from fel hounds, void walkers, as well as fallen and orc patrols. While Tae'loren's thoughts were constantly on Elariel and Ae'oleth, he could not look at her, for fear of her colleagues noticing. Instead he focused his attention on their surroundings, learning from Ae'oleth and how he knew when and where potential threats were located. Far sooner than anticipated the team was at Black Temple, just outside of the south wall. Ae'oleth halted the group, indicating a section of the wall. “There is an opening there that will get us past most of the other hunters, one that I reported to Illidan, and one, out if his arrogance, that he ignored.”<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>