Black Morass Ill Show You A Warrior

There was a scuffle, brief, but Aero scored many hits. For a moment, she held the other beneath her, but the dark woman writhed out from her grasp. She sprang back, pose tensed, panting heavily. At least she could be sure that she had given more wounds then she had received, and the woman, though proud, seemingly acknowledged defeat. She spoke of a rewatch, and the wraith smiled wryly. "There's always hope, deary." she said, goading. She would like to meet this spunky, confident girl again, she had been quite the opponent. 

The other fled, galloping away, though Aeronwyn made no move to pursue. With the softest little humm at her victory, she too set off, loping steadily back towards her home.