"That they did, my queen," Alphonsine spoke out from the side. Daphne and Hermione turned their head to see the Clan Leader limping with a large gash on her leg and gently rubbing her ear. She looked around the battlefield and the severely burnt ground and trees. She sighed before her eyes landed on the two again. "While we killed many of them, the damage they caused-" she stopped when her eyes zeroed in on the spear in Daphne’s hand. Daphne noticed the core was inert again and she wondered about the feat she had accomplished. Sorrow filled her eyes and she let out a shaky breath. "Thank you.. For coming, my queen. We-" She stopped as she choked a little. Both Daphne and Hermione slowly walked to the woman and Hermione put a comforting hand on her shoulder.