The Goltbred estate had changed in the four and a half or so years since Elua had walked them, especially with Yatrel on leave and recovery. New flowerbeds and pots were in the gardens, a reorganized path system made from a lighter & stronger choice of modified stone, and also a small pond that hadn't existed before. The eldest daughter of the family noticed all of it in passing… as she 'badly' tracked down the spiritual signature of someone very *deliberately* hiding from her.
'Not well - but deliberately. Behind the new rose trellis for the last three minutes, watching me pretend to search.'
