The alliance were fewer and fewer with many being dropped by spells and some even deciding to run early, but the ones that were still fighting were fighting hard. Sending spells out left and right towards anyone, especially the man (Ronan) that was in their way. What caught a few of their attention was when the Inferi were no more and a few slowed up and looked towards each other then the unthinkable happened.

In a moment all their hope drained out of them, in just an instance it was obvious they were not going to win and that their leader was gone. A few witches threw themselves to the ground in sobs, while a few wizards tried to pull them to their feet to get the hell out of there before they were captured. Ones that were aware of what would happen laid down their wands and put their hands up in a surrender, but many took off to get away from the castle and to go into hiding.

And just like that, it was done. How anti-climatic, at least from where he was standing.

It was pretty amusing watching all the hope and whatever else was fueling these maniacs drain from their eyes. As well as sad, since if they had only studied history a little closer, they would've realized that their side was going to lose all along. The blood-purists always lose, eventually. No matter how many inferi, vampires or whatever they tried to throw around. Ronan wordlessly summoned the wands of those alliance members who'd willingly laid them down before casting a quick Incarcerous at each of their wrists. No chances were being taken, especially after tonight's events. Or perhaps he should say last night's events, since he could see the sun rising in what he could see of the Great Hall's ceiling. Wow, they had really been at it all night, huh?

Archer's first reaction to the dude come running in at the last minute? "Are you crazy?" But there wasn't much time to think about the mental stability of the newcomer and of course, extra help was always appreciated. Key word there was 'was', since there came a patronus announcing that....the war was over? Just like that? Apparently, since all the dirty alliance members were either scrambling to run or dropping their wands. Okay, then.

It was with this end in fighting that she recognized the newcomer. "Ronan! Where have you been all night?" she asked, running over and wrapping her arms around him.