[ Dusted down, he leans in for a quick peck on the lips as thanks. ]
Alright, but I don't have everything back yet. The Augur only gave me a sliver of my powers.
[ He already has his sword out so he may as well start with something big, the best he has. Pausing, he leans down for a softer kiss and cups her cheek, giving them another moment when he knows how jealous she gets; she didn't want him near Persephone, he has no idea how she will react on a larger scale. ]
Sorry about this.
[ It should all become clear when he moves ten feet ahead of her on the beach and turns to aim away but still able to see Aphrodite on his periphery. He casts Divine Smite and the up-swirl of wind comes with a rush of Melora's power as it floods into Fjord and lights up his eyes, coursing into the Star Razor so it glows bright blue with the Wildmother's power. He uses the last of Fly and rises off the beach as he arcs two swings toward the other side of the beach, large sweeps of light of radiant damage that rocket through the sand and carve up two deep trenches with a blast that blows back the canopies of trees on one side and waves on the other.
Fjord floats back down and the brightness remains in his eyes for a moment as he glances toward Aphrodite, still surrounded in Melora's blessing. ]
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Alright, but I don't have everything back yet. The Augur only gave me a sliver of my powers.
[ He already has his sword out so he may as well start with something big, the best he has. Pausing, he leans down for a softer kiss and cups her cheek, giving them another moment when he knows how jealous she gets; she didn't want him near Persephone, he has no idea how she will react on a larger scale. ]
Sorry about this.
[ It should all become clear when he moves ten feet ahead of her on the beach and turns to aim away but still able to see Aphrodite on his periphery. He casts Divine Smite and the up-swirl of wind comes with a rush of Melora's power as it floods into Fjord and lights up his eyes, coursing into the Star Razor so it glows bright blue with the Wildmother's power. He uses the last of Fly and rises off the beach as he arcs two swings toward the other side of the beach, large sweeps of light of radiant damage that rocket through the sand and carve up two deep trenches with a blast that blows back the canopies of trees on one side and waves on the other.
Fjord floats back down and the brightness remains in his eyes for a moment as he glances toward Aphrodite, still surrounded in Melora's blessing. ]