Silven finished up securing his lodging and moved through the town tracing the pair of Night Elves steps.  He walked slightly in the distance and wandered about for a while so not to arrise any suspicions before walking along with the troops for a moment.  So many Sentinels, he thought to himself in awe for a time, then moved back around to head through the portal.  He wondered just how far he would end up going before he finally returned to Shattrath or undercity.  His hearthstone was primed, but just how quickly could he use it?