Hearing his true name. Ner'zhul blinked and looked at the wriggling guard in his hands. "Know this X, my realm and my throne in the underworld remains mine. I have had enough of your petty riddles and games. There a dark presence in this world. But it's not mine. Something in this world is moving." H hurtled the guard across the room with ease. "Hal. Be on your guard. For now you have a ally. But my throne remains." The shadows seemed to crawl toward Darko. "Take care, Brother" then he sunk back to his throne in the underworld. His generals waited for his return and when he did he walked to his balcony and looked over the vast underworld and with his heavily armored fist punched the wall cracking it. The generals knew this would be a bad time for them so they left to carry with their duties in the underworld