Evelyn
Dodging out of the line of sight and behind one of the tents, she manages to deftly avoid further detection by pressing herself against the canvas wall of the tent. The fabric is cool, and stretchy. As the soldiers fan out the one sent to look behind the tent manages to walk right past her, however as she moves to assassinate him some kind of six sense of "Being watched" Must have tingled in the back of the mind of the soldier as he turns around and gets slashed by the dagger, injuring him but failing to land a killing blow. He yells out "Intruder! The intruder is over here!" It will not be long before the other guards show up, and no amount of passive stealth will work here after being spotted so directly. The guard wears the same armor as the goons sent to kill her earlier, however instead of a spear he wields an arming sword and moves to have a downwards horizontal slash - if it hits, the blade will dig into the flesh on her right shoulder and cut down to the lefthand side of her hip.
Christie
*The instant she knows shes spotted, she knows better then to let him do what he wishes so she would dive roll away forming another smoke bomb, this is sucking up mana but its needed she has to save the people here. She would run around the tents weaving then as shes trapped against the corner she throws the claw smoke bomb directly onto the wooden pallisade, it exploading with a purple color same as her hair. As this thick smoke billows and wafts she would dip out of sight and go for another close up stab on the main persuer, then pushes his body to another guard and continues to run. She can keep this up for a while as long as nothing terrible happens*
Evelyn
This tactic of pursuit, disappearing, and then assassination works temporarily - she manages to dispatch at least three pursuers via this method. However as she throws her latest victim against a guard she is immediately thrown to the ground as the corpse of the guard slams into her body. A bellowing voice, like that from a giant can be heard following this "IF YOU ARE GOING TO HIDE LIKE A RAT YOU SHALL DIE LIKE A RAT!" Loud thumping can be heard as the smoke clears and a man, something like eight feet tall and half that wide wielding a club the size of Meztu and with muscles so thick they could easily be mistaken for tree trunks comes barreling towards her. Trapped underneath the corpse of a man larger then her, and in a prone position - she has only several precious moments to escape before her head gets turned to paste by the club wielded by this giant of a man!