He caught her smile, and when she slowed, he came up alongside her. HE wanted Janet to get a feeling for why he had to save his homeland, so he would describe it as its beauty should be, then describe what it had become. "Oh Janet, describing my homeland will not do it justice. I shall describe my favorite part to you. Outside the main city of Quel'Thalas, my home city, there was a hill I used to travel to. From that hill, I could see most of the realm. However, on this hill at sunset, everything illuminated in the most beautiful sets of rich golds, purples, reds, and pinks. From the snow covered mountain tops that had all of the colors, to the tall grasses that looked like solid gold, everything lit up. The city itself, constructed through magic, turns all of the colors at once, if that is possible to even imagine. The golds and reds especially light up in the brilliance, and it is th most beautiful sight..."
He looked down now, becoming a little saddened by the thoughts of what the Elders had done. " But there is a war going on now. A war of which I am the leader of a rebellion. A rebellion against a group of evil, power hungry, lustful elves who have ruled for too long. They have brought in Chaotic elementals that have ravaged the realm, and threaten my peoples existence altogether. Janet, I have not seen the beautiful sight I have just described to you, in close to one hundred years..." He looked up at her and smiled. HE figured she would have questions about the rebellion, and about why he had left if he were the leader, but he would answer them if they came. For now, he continued to walk in her presence, an soak the evening in.