Col reeled backward from the punch, a small trickle of blood appearing under his left nostril. Merek, who was right behind, side stepped quickly to get out of Col's way. Almost at the same time, the birds swooped down again. Merek swore loudly, bringing his weapon up to fend off the hawk and smacked the bird with the flat of his blade, sending it tumbling through the air.
As Col recovered slightly, he moved right, swinging his blade toward Pike's arm while the older bandit moved left, jabbing toward the caravan guard's mid-section with his weapon.
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Terrick whispered a curse as the tunnel opened suddenly into a larger chamber with torches along the walls. A few crude tables were set up here, littered with dirty plates, and empty mugs, marking it as the bandit's common area. "This can't be right," he turned to look at Raven, knowing they were taking way too long now.
At the moment, Rook entered from the other end of the tunnel...
(Which bird?)