As the Night falls

[Gabriella De Conti]

((this just got really confusing we should sort this out))

[Quinn Locksley]

((Agreed))

Quinn nodded at De Conti. They both had men down and De Conti was clearly still feeling that header. She didn't say anything more to her, she couldn't find the words, and glared at her adversary. She didn't even retaliate when she took back to second wand. She merely looked down at the unconscious Gregory.

"Get him out of my sight," she said, waving a loose hand in the idiot wizard's direction. She may have gone as far as to say she hated him more then De Conti. She glared down at the young apprentice, put her wand away to show she would not turn on the witch. She hoped the witch would do the same. She grabbed Greg's arm, pulled it over her shoulder and carried him away, moaning the hurt of her pride.

She stopped for a moment, said over her shoulder, "next time, De Conti, it's just you and me and I won't be so forgiving." Then she continued to move away.

[Gabriella De Conti]

Gabriella nodded at Locksley understanding what she meant. The two had always had the understanding that they only fought eachother when they were both strong enough. It was an unwritten agreement between the two ennemies.

Despite their hate for eachother they respected eachother only wanted to win when the abttle was on qual footing. It was a pride thing and a honour thing.

She stuffed her wand in her pocket as she strode past Locksley towards her ally. She sat down beside him unsure of what to do with the unconscience fellow. Sighing she took out her wand and muttered, "Mobilcorpus" and slowly made her way towards the Three Broomsticks.