*The knight's blade soars from his hand and he stumbles to the ground from the pistol whips. He rubs his bleeding face and bruised jaw angrily and starts to rise again*
Knight: I'll kill you for that you little bit- *There's a twanging sound, then the krrrnch of something punching through metal, then the smack of a heavy crossbow bolt slamming into the Knight's shoulder*
*He roars in pain and is knocked over as Mergoux strides towards them, slinging her crossbow over her back and drawing a long knife from the back of her belt*
Mergoux: Now you see what I mean?! These men are hardly better than those they pretend to fight against.
*The Knight is writhing in pain on the ground, hand scrabbling at the bolt, buried deep in his shoulder*