The Power of Family

On the opposite side of the clearing as Ryker, Lilliana leaned with her back to the wall, sticking to it with her hands and feet like a spider.

Using a combination of force, friction, and mass manipulation spells, she clung to the canyon walls as naturally as she might stand on the ground.

Her brows knit together in frustration as she slowly scanned the entirety of the clearing, using just about every reconnaissance spell she knew, but it might as well have been empty from what she was able to see.

'Hm, at least they can't sense me, either.'

She was sure that the assassin with the broken mask didn't notice her until the very moment she attacked. Just as she couldn't detect them, they also didn't seem to be able to break through her own concealment spells.

So long as Ryker was able to reveal them for her, they should be able to clean things up rather quickly.

Speaking of…