It was extremely difficult to conceal one's presence from a Godslayer.
These were beings designed to hunt down Gods and kill them, so it was safe to say their perception abilities were through the roof. Even the slightest disturbance in aura, energy, or spatial presence could betray one's location.
Since Celestials excelled at concealing their presence, Godslayers had evolved senses capable of piercing even the most sophisticated concealment techniques.
And then there was Evan, a Wolftin—a race skilled in the art of ambush, suited to the terrain her people had once lived in. She was skilled enough that her prey would never sense her coming until it was already too late.
Nevertheless, to Velen, it was like she was trying to cover the sea with her hands.
Her aura was leaking out so heavily that he could almost taste it in the air.
"Yeah... do you have any idea where the guy is?" she asked.
