As it was not the first time that they had used one of Sabine's portals, there was less hesitation from Do'rhajul and Yerig to step through. Likewise, both Meesei and Sabine had used portals openly in the Silent City enough that they had become mostly desensitized to seeing them. However, there were a few heads to turn once the people in the square saw the first two to step through. 

When Sabine stepped through, she would see the near-simultaneous looks of awe come across their expressions. Their eyes were naturally drawn up, to the glowing orb above them, and to the dotted, glowing ceiling of the massive cavern they were in. Then, they went to the mix of restored Dwemer structures surrounding them, and the new additions the clan had been making over the years. Do'rhajul had been well-aware of how organized the lycan clans had become, but even he was left in shock as their home completely surpassed his expectations. 

"In all my years...this is in Skyrim?" Yerig said in disbelief. 

Likewise, Do'rhajul could not bring himself to stay silent. "This is just...there are no words. I had thought I was so close, but...I was so, so far." 

Amazement was nothing uncommon among visitors to the Silent City, so neither of the men's behavior was particularly suspicious. However, there were a few attentive eyes on Do'rhajul in particular. Most members of the clan knew of their former enemy, but even a description was not enough to confirm with [i]certainty[/i] that he was who they might expect. There were only a handful of people in Blackreach who would be able to recognize Do'rhajul right away.