Thalion bowed his head politely at the Death Knights brisk, yet not disdainful, greeting back to him. He was about to introduce himself to yet another of the crew that was forming up when the strangest smell touched his nose. Even from a distance it threatened to make his lunch perform a surprise comeback. Had it not been for his years working with the potent smells of grinded leaves and plants it may very well have overpowered him. It wasn't long before the source made itself known, and vividly, spouting disdain and challenge with every step. 
The creature was undead. More so than the Death Knight. This foul abomination to the world was a rotten Forsaken, more scourge than the scourge themselves. Thalion still had dreams of the forsaken bombing at the wrath gate that had claimed hundreds of valuable lives in such a grizzly fashion.

This deteriorating piece of garbage was probably drinking the same vile concoction.

Grimace held from view behind his hood the Rogue made his exit to stage right, so to speak, and quickly put himself by the side of the human Priestess. If there was someone he wanted close with something so vile at hand, it was one capable of cleansing him of the toxic runoff oozing from the monks drooling mouth. The paladin had been a close second but ultimately he could not abide the Draenai just yet. 

Thalion gazed at the human priest and offered a short bow before he whispered to her.

[color=7ea7d8]"My apologies. I'd.. rather not be near that thing just yet." [/color]

He was aware she had distrust of his race, truth be told Thalion didn't trust many of his own race either. Part of his reason to be an exile had been the disturbing hunger for mana his people had become addicted to. His life had been spent skirting around the wars caused by the races and simply focused on finding profit in it where he could. 

The Wardens coming had offered a pleasant distraction as they mumbled about their rules and requests. The last rule about sticking together with the group was a complete crock of garbage. As a master of stealth, he would need to be alone almost constantly. His job in nearly every respect was recon and information gathering. 
Not like you could have the hooved paladin sneak into a demons nest..