Caw!
An ominous caw later, a black bird landed on half a wagon wheel. It turned its neck around, rolling its round dark eyes and watched the area with vigilance.
Then, it pecked on the wagon wheel and picked up a piece of flesh that lingered on the wheel. The black bird then swallowed it as part of its meal.
Souu!
A stray arrow grazed the wagon wheel and plunged into the dirt. The bird was frightened, it flapped its wings hard and soared the sky. It's dark round eyes looked down and gazed upon the battle happening on the land.
The black monsters were growling.
The knights were wielding their swords in a flurry.
The soldiers used spears, bows, and arrows as cover.
The battle was fierce, both sides exchanged strikes relentlessly.
Sharp fangs clashed with keen swords, producing sparks upon contact, and blood would follow after each hit.
