[Illidan had initially sought the priestess out to ensure she and her comrades were faring well, but when he found her hunting he decided to hang back. He found the shade of a nearby tree and melded with them, so that he could watch her. His intention was to measure her skill, and help should she need it, however she took the beast down on her own. It granted him a sense of satisfaction seeing her take down her prey, there was always room for improvement, but she had taken to hunting well.

Thus when she went to inspect her kill, he emerged from the shade of the tree, no longer melding with it.]

A good kill. Perhaps should you ever tire of your profession, you could take up hunting.

[It was meant as a joke, as he was full aware one could be both as Tyrande was. Without asking, he heaves the beast onto his shoulder, well aware there was no way she would be able to do so on her own. At least not if she wanted to avoid calling upon the goddess for aide.]

Though in the future, you may need to think up ways to bring your kills back to camp, I shall not always be here to carry them for you.