Juna's white flare faded above the northern quarry while Hajin followed her scent marks away from the western toll road.
He found her beneath a collapsed stone fence with Toby and a militia escort waiting behind the nearest blue stake.
Four Flint riders moved openly across the ridge and carried signal pennants above polished scout armor.
Juna watched them without opening a Wing before giving her assessment.
"Those riders out there are not the real eye," she said. "Their trail circles the ridge and returns to the same post."
Hajin studied the visible riders and found fresh horse sweat, road dust, bright mana arranged to attract distant observation.
He kept Divine Eye closed while asking her to lead him to the real trail.
He asked what she was following before measuring their equipment. "Show me the trail before I start measuring their equipment."
Juna touched one claw against the stone fence and indicated a narrow draft escaping from the quarry wall below the riders.
