Eira cursed under her breath, saying quite harsh things about how fubar the situation is. She was not used to being ignored when it came to scouting, especially in a situation where they all could lose their lives, and they had no way of knowing if there were more around. However, she would do as she was told, she had to keep this foolish [b]bróðir[/b] of her's alive. "I'll do as you ask," she said grumpily and moved off to the side to get a clean shot against the watchtower. She sighed and cursed quietly as she moved off, making sure that no one else could hear her speak. Eira slowly made her way so that she could see the entrance of the barracks while still being within range of the watchtower. She saw one man sitting on a chair with cards in his hands. "That makes at least two," she figured before looking at the tower and the palisade around it. [i]"If I dash up there I can climb onto it and up into the tower; risky, leaves me exposed. Sitting here and taking potshots; safer but can't support the other side. Bait, I'll be the bloody bait."[/i] After her internal monologue she sighed and readied her bow. She took a few deep breaths and aimed at the one in the tower. There was a slow wind eastwards and she compensated for it and took one final look around to make sure she was not sneaked up upon. She didn't see anyone, and the one playing cards were still playing. "Here we go," she said quietly and let the first arrow loose. She tracked the arrow for a few moments before notching another arrow and aimed at the visible one in the barracks. She glanced towards the tower as the arrow struck him in the side of the head, slumping together. "No, no, no, no," she said and cursed and let the arrow loose towards the one inside. The guard that she had shot had staggered from the force of the impact started falling down from the tower and struck the ground with a heavy thud. Her second arrow struck the man in the chest as he turned to see where the noise came from, killing him as well. After she saw the arrow hit true she let loose a third arrow which struck the wall before dashing slightly further into the woods to stay out of sight. She hoped that they would take the bait and follow after her, and if the others followed the plan, they could hopefully ambush the remaining troops.