Cameras and microphones are everywhere and the Huntress uses them all to follow your trail...

*I buy a bottle of water, paying with my debit card. Walking back out of the corner store, I check carefully for pursues and turn to join the crowd*

*Artemis watches her prey from a hundred angles, smiling to herself* Really think you can get away from me, huh? *she takes note of the marks current position and direction and pursues quickly on silent feet, lithely moving through the crowds like a serpent through grass. The snare has been sprung, the prey just doesn't know it yet...*

Artemis, the Huntress (Rook's Ravens)