Gunnaya took aim at the heavily armoured elf, but she'd need an opening if she wanted to do any real damage. The majority of local birds who'd have heard her call would still be on their way, with only a couple small kestrels circling above.

	"I need to keep this elf on the defensive", she thought. "On the other hand, if that shield is as thick as it looks, I'm not going anywhere. Let's see if it is."

	With that, Gunnaya let out an ear-piercing whistle, communicating "follow this" to her avian brethren. She let a single iron arrow fly, aimed for the mid center of Blithe's shield. This motion would direct the two circlers to the elf. Being untrained wild birds, and not large ones at that, they'd be little more than a nuisance to the warrior. Still, a couple birds pecking and scratching at one's head is a fine distraction, potentially leaving openings.
	As the arrow flew, Gunnaya's free hand took firm grip of the branch beneath her, and she began to swing herself down, aiming for a landing on the solid ground below.