Legends of Caspian: Blades From the Past

Caspian swung his sword viciously at Kyle, but Kyle proved to be a much better swordsman then Caspian. Caspian felt the blade plunge into his arm, and another time it grazed his forehead. Caspian stumbled backwards to take in a breath, and then launched himself forward again! He parried his blade with Kyles and the jumped past him. Black fighters suddenly filled the gap in between him and Kyle. An arrow shot over  his head and collided with Kyle's breastplate. Kyle fell to the floor stunned, but not dead. Caspian shot his blade through several enemies before suddenly an almost supernatural shriek rent the air! Everyone fell silent and looked around themselves warily. Then Maximillian fell from the ceiling both his blades drawn. The Blackfighters wilted before him and stumbled out of the cell. Maximillian motioned for Caspian and Luke to follow him. The clambered through the trapdoor and dashed down the corridor, carefully avoiding the traps. They burst into the sunlight and arrows whizzed around them before they reached the relative safety of a copse of trees.
"Gahh, my arm," Caspian moaned clutching it. Luke tore his shirt to shreds and bound the injury. Luke himself was bruised in several places, but was not injured seriously. Maximillian watched carefully, crouched on all fours.
"Good you are people fixing," he said impressed. He sheathed his twin sabers. Caspian did the same with his broadsword.
"We were fools," he said bitterly. "No one can take that tower."
"Take it we will," Maximillian said. He scampered about on all fours before shimmying up a tree to peer at the tower. "Coming they are."
"Caspian! What happened to your arm!?" Lydia and David suddenly emerged from the undergrowth. They explained that they had followed them from Forgotten Tower. Lydia carefully unwrapped Luke's hasty bandages and applied a poultice to it from her satchel. The pain instantly began to recede.
"Thank you," Caspian said looking at her eyes. Lydia blushed and packed her satchel togethor. Maximillian chuckled and then darted away, still on all fours like a spider.
"Go we must if Caspian's two arms he wants to keeps."