I got a wildcard up my sleeve

Jynn settled down as they spied the markhor. They were very much like mountain goats though they had sandy, grayish coats that helped them blend in better with the rock than the snow white coat of the mountain goats. She listened as Birna laid out the plan and hesitantly nodded her understanding. It made logical sense it was just that Jynn wasn't so keen on having a bunch of animals running toward her. She didn't have the bulk to grab something and just drag it down. Though the females were smaller they were still good sized. Still, maybe she could get ahold of one. Jynn moved into position down below the small herd, trying to guess where they were going to run. As before Birna's companion served as the go between, calling out from where it circled in the air above.