Feathers In The Air

Jaral Cribler had been observing the nearby undeads, not expected one to suddenly unleash an attack to what should have appeared as just an empty cliff, he and his people had had sightings of these very same undeads passing in the distance, they had followed a rather unnatural path to end up here, but even then, he had been confident, the four who had taken on the transplantations necessary to create this illusion, when working together, could achieve incredible results, their combined work to shield the people from detection was so refined, that even none could even approach and actually touch a construction or such, as they were subconsciously diverted from their course without realising.