Gilda landed on an angle, and didn’t slow down. Her momentum carried her on with a slide. Dirt flew as she twirled around, hoping to cuff him with her wing as she passed, but he ducked out of the way. She got the last laugh though as Fortrakt got caught from all the scattered dust that billowed to his direction. She watched him cough for a moment before she snapped and spread her wings open, and folded them on her sides. 