Dana's plan was supposed to be airtight, to succeed at least partly, enough to make the rest who'd stayed behind follow her... stop following Demir blindly and give up the old customs of the west.
The day before she'd worked on hiding her traces from that watcher up above, going around the islands and taking a path blocked from the higher islands... from Kyle's sight.
Taking advantage of half the group staying behind her, and planting the impression that he was the target of this attack, she made him request support from his closest companions... and it worked.
At the same time, she positioned herself with her team hidden on the island closest to Ellen... Ellen who'd left only a few there, barely enough to make a difference.
Everything was smooth, exactly as she expected, they climbed the hanging bridges with the sunset, hidden by a veil of reflections while they passed through the visible paths, until they reached their target.
