My godly opinion, as you put it, is biased in this case.
[Said with a laugh. Like she isn't going to pick the option that leans heavily in her favor!]
But I see no problem with it, dearest. Why, despite all of our bickering, my kin and I all worked together to bless the little godling during his campaign to escape from the underworld. As a matter of fact, our powers can be quite potent when used in synergy with one another.
[ He figures Melora wouldn't mind as long as he doesn't renege in his oath to her, which he never will. It's like ... an extra cache of spell-slots, isn't it? And Fjord is very interested in wielding more power, not in the least from someone he loves and trusts as much as he does Aphrodite.
Third time for a (temporary) patron's a charm, right? ]
Then, if you're willing and able to empower me as you did that godling, I'd like to become your Paladin while we reside on this island. You're fair and kind, and I would be honoured to serve you.
[She isn't going to admit how quickly her brain went into the gutter at the concept of him serving her but this is a very serious transaction and she'll give it the gravitas that it deserves, for him.]
I like the ring of it, my paladin. [Consider that permanently etched into her vocabulary when she's speaking to him.] My first and only paladin.
[She taps a finger on her chin.]
Now, what sort of favors does a goddess bestow upon her paladin in your world? It has been some time since I've lent my powers to another, and never on this island. So it will be a learning opportunity for us both.
[ It feels less like being a Paladin with her and more like being a favourite boyfriend, but details. He'll take what he can get, feeling warm inside. ]
Oh, all kinds of things. I can usually heal or smite ... How about I meet you at your temple and give a demonstration, now that some of my powers are back?
[Tomato, tomahto. Being the favorite boyfriend of a goddess isn't any small deal either. (In her expert opinion.)]
Wonderful. And you haven't yet seen my temple since the most recent upgrades.
[Thanks to him, too! Her hand drifts again to the armband that he gave her around her forearm, twisting it absentmindedly. She really does need to do something to repay him after all of this.]
I'll give the temple a once-over, make sure it's up to spec.
[ He drops his towel as he holds the device away, barely showing lower than his hips as he signs off with a wink.
It doesn't take long to dress, even when he decides it'll look a bit more impressive to show off in his armour than the usual tshirt and joggers he goes for. That's how he turns up at the temple and enters with a knock on the wall, cloak fluttering off an arm as Fjord arrives dressed like he did when he saved her from the blizzard. ]
[He'll get one last grin and a playful finger wag at that teasing before they both disappear to get ready. It's a flowing gown that she gets done up in, sleeveless, with her jewelry on clear display, while her hair is pulled back in a light twist. The weather is breezy and a little cooler on her little corner of the beach and the sheer drapes on her windows flutter in the wind as Fjord enters.
The sight of him in his getup is impressive as always - a reminder of the kind of life he lived before he came here, but also makes her feel warm with sentiment. Remembering that day well, although they've both moved up since that day in her shoddy little tent.]
Oh my, you must have travelled a long way, brave warrior. Come inside and be refreshed.
[She doesn't waste any time at crossing the room, arms outstretched to wrap loosely around his sides as she leans up on tiptoe to get a kiss.]
[ He's prepared to find her naked and is mildly relieved when she isn't, purely because it lets him retain more functioning braincells. ]
Kiss me, my lady!
[ He scoops her up and does the kissing himself, sliding a hand around her bare neck to tickle those babyhairs on display. His smile remains when lips part, although he keeps her in his arms and rubs her back in idle, fond strokes. ]
Did you get even more beautiful while we were apart? That's really not fair, you know.
[Is that why he dressed in so many layers to see her? She's on her best behavior because she's genuinely interested in all of this paladin deal, although it is a little disappointing that he didn't arrive in what he was wearing when they finished their call.
She's smiling into the kiss, arms slipping up to rest over his shoulders, brushing over the sides of jaw, stroking his beard.]
As the goddess of beauty, I am only doing my part to make my paladin as powerful as he can be. Are you feeling inspired already?
[Said with a laugh and a little wiggle of her hips, leaning in enough to press her body long against his as they embrace.]
[ He feels blessed when she pets his beard like that, scooped in close by her gentle touches so that he automatically hauls her in for a cuddle, inhaling the flowery scent of her hair that reminds him of exotic blooms sold at the Port Damali market. ]
Always, around you. I see your temple is ... bigger, damn. Is that a second-floor up there?
[ Mildly distracted by the grandeur as he steps inside, he finds himself stood in a genuine temple, not just by name. ]
[She rubs her face against the fur shoulder piece of Fjord's armor, remembering how it'd kept her warm during the blizzard. Now it smelled of fresh air from his walk over here, the weather much more agreeable than on that day.
Looking up, she smiles as he takes in the surroundings. It's much bigger than the humble little stone house that she'd called a temple before.]
It is, thanks to you. [She kisses his cheek.] Do you like it? It's a recreation of my temple from Earth.
[With a few modern amenities because why not, when given the option!]
It's very beautiful, yes. Do you skip out of the corner when someone's praying and surprise them, like poof! Suddenly, goddess!
[ Arm around her, he strolls inside for a better look and approvingly takes note of the sea-view, liking how he can spot where her old tent used to be. Aww. ]
[So Fjord will never be safe from having an Aphrodite pop out.
Getting the last of her cuddles in, she steps back, although not far enough to break contact, her hands slipping down his arm to take his hands in hers, palm against palm.]
I will have to take you on a tour of it when we are finished. Despite it's appearances, not all of it's chambers are so wide open as this one.
That's good to know. [ He can guess why, eying her with a soft, knowing smile as they wander. ] Wouldn't want any old lost soul wandering in of a dark night and ruining the mood.
[ He stops in the middle of the main hall, taking her other hand in his. ]
So, where would you like me to show off my giant sword for you?
Hmm, I don't know, I still have that square marked Voyeur to complete. And I'm sure there are others who would like to see your giant sword.
[Said with a tease as she tugs his hand to follow her. Back outside, past a (topless!) statue of herself, and toward the beach closest to her property. Not far from where her old tent used to be.]
I think outside would be best. I don't want to damage the building, after all of our hard work to create it.
[Although the foyer is likely large enough for a small display.]
[ Of course the statue is topless, he barely double-takes it. Temple of love ... ]
As much fun as it would be having an excuse to re-build this place, I think we're beyond those now. This is a bit of a trek to the beach, isn't it? I don't think you deserve to walk there, today.
[ His hand slips from hers to summon the Star Razor and he casts Fly on himself with a shimmer of blue-green magic. Fjord wraps his free arm around her and grins. ]
Hold on.
[ If she's ready, he lifts them off the ground. It's not the sonic boom he usually utilises but a swift whoosh straight up. ]
[Part of love is loving how banging she looks with her tiddies out.
Confusion is interrupted with a surprised noise as Fjord's sword appears out of thin air - that's not the surprising part, but the sudden lift up into the air catches her off guard and she wraps her arms around his side. A little too tight for a moment as suddenly the ground is farther away than before.]
You never mentioned that you could fly before! [There's no fear there, but her laugh is a little breathless, eyes bright and excited about this new development.]
Seemed pointless ever since I couldn't fly you from your tent to safety.
[ Fjords keeps them at a steady glide toward the beach, his arm around her a solid belt of safety as she clings to him. He may do a swirl or two just to see if she likes it but he doesn't hurry, not when they should have a couple of minutes spare with the beach already rising up ahead through the fluttering tree canopies. ]
That's ancient history dear, and if I remember correctly, you had no trouble sweeping me off of my feet, even while on the ground.
[Her hair whips around them like a banner as they fly and make swirls in the air, and she gives approving laughs when they spin. It's a little like when Keith took her on the ride with his robot lion, except a lot less bickering.]
It's like looking down from Mount Olympus- although more exciting, with you. [And Fjord will get one sneaky butt pinch, the goddess not worried at all about being dropping in surprise or anything like that.]
I beat the home of the gods for thrills? Consider my ego stroked.
[ "No trouble" she says, and he doesn't correct her. He's a super strong guy, that's right, totally didn't have back ache for a day or two after carrying her through a blizzard. A gentleman won't admit that!
He sets them down on the beach, safe and sound within the ten minute fly limit with a little leftover. ]
[She just chuckles, not commenting on the fact that it is the company and not the scenery that makes the flight more enjoyable in this case. She's sure Fjord has figured that out by now.
The sand is soft and warm on her feet as he sets her down, and she smooths out her dress, then his cloak. Making them both look presentable after their little flight.]
Hm? [That's right, they were here with a purpose. She's not already distracted, of course not!] Why don't you show me some of what you can do already. I love a good show- and then we can really see how my powers augment yours.
[ 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. ]
[It's not clear at first why he's apologizing, although she's not complaining about the softer, lingering kiss, and she stands up taller on her toes to reciprocate before backing off and. Oh. She understands now. An otherworldly light takes over Fjord's eyes, and the strength in the swipe of his blade is enough that she suspects it would give Ares pause. Her hair blows back like a banner in the resulting blast of air (although she's perfectly safe from the damaging effects of it).
He looks ethereal.]
That's impressive. And you say it's only a sliver of her powers?
[There's a half beat that her pulse quickens, torn somewhere between awestruck and something that heats her cheeks. Jealousy, yes, but with a distinctly competitive slant. She's agreed to share Fjord as a paladin but she'll be damned if she's shown up. Walking closer, hips sway with her step in an exaggerated gate - as if carving a clear and physical reminder of what separates her from this Melora.
The displaced sand shifts under her feet as she waits at the edge of the divot in the sand, and beckons him closer with a curl of her finger.]
[ The light fades from his eyes and he nods as she walks forward, following her as instructed. ]
I would.
[ He's too curious to say no and already asked to be hers, so he's really in it now. Whatever powers Aphrodite can give, he's here to learn them (even if he admires the sway of her hips in the interim). ]
[The displaced sand gives her a few extra inches of height, so she doesn’t have to stand so tall when she takes his face in her hands and leans in for another kiss. This one more slow and sensual, and she tilts her head into it, letting her eyes flutter shut and focusing on letting her power settle into him. It’s not the same as the aphrodisiacs that he’s likely felt before, but it’s a warm, energetic power. Not so noble and refined as Athena or Artemis, Aphrodite’s powers push more toward the wild and impulsive, and Fjord might feel his blood run hotter.
Or perhaps that’s just the kiss. Which is, by the way, entirely unrelated to the delivery of her boon, but it’s more fun this way.]
Now, this one needs a little time to heat up, my aid.
[If she’d been asked to go first, she was originally planning on starting Fjord out with something simpler – a charm spell to turn the little crabs on the beach in his favor perhaps – but now it’s a competition. Even if she’s the only one who thinks it is.]
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[Said with a laugh. Like she isn't going to pick the option that leans heavily in her favor!]
But I see no problem with it, dearest. Why, despite all of our bickering, my kin and I all worked together to bless the little godling during his campaign to escape from the underworld. As a matter of fact, our powers can be quite potent when used in synergy with one another.
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[ He figures Melora wouldn't mind as long as he doesn't renege in his oath to her, which he never will. It's like ... an extra cache of spell-slots, isn't it? And Fjord is very interested in wielding more power, not in the least from someone he loves and trusts as much as he does Aphrodite.
Third time for a (temporary) patron's a charm, right? ]
Then, if you're willing and able to empower me as you did that godling, I'd like to become your Paladin while we reside on this island. You're fair and kind, and I would be honoured to serve you.
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I like the ring of it, my paladin. [Consider that permanently etched into her vocabulary when she's speaking to him.] My first and only paladin.
[She taps a finger on her chin.]
Now, what sort of favors does a goddess bestow upon her paladin in your world? It has been some time since I've lent my powers to another, and never on this island. So it will be a learning opportunity for us both.
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Oh, all kinds of things. I can usually heal or smite ... How about I meet you at your temple and give a demonstration, now that some of my powers are back?
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Wonderful. And you haven't yet seen my temple since the most recent upgrades.
[Thanks to him, too! Her hand drifts again to the armband that he gave her around her forearm, twisting it absentmindedly. She really does need to do something to repay him after all of this.]
I'll be waiting with bells on.
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[ He drops his towel as he holds the device away, barely showing lower than his hips as he signs off with a wink.
It doesn't take long to dress, even when he decides it'll look a bit more impressive to show off in his armour than the usual tshirt and joggers he goes for. That's how he turns up at the temple and enters with a knock on the wall, cloak fluttering off an arm as Fjord arrives dressed like he did when he saved her from the blizzard. ]
Wandering traveller, looking for respite ...
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The sight of him in his getup is impressive as always - a reminder of the kind of life he lived before he came here, but also makes her feel warm with sentiment. Remembering that day well, although they've both moved up since that day in her shoddy little tent.]
Oh my, you must have travelled a long way, brave warrior. Come inside and be refreshed.
[She doesn't waste any time at crossing the room, arms outstretched to wrap loosely around his sides as she leans up on tiptoe to get a kiss.]
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Kiss me, my lady!
[ He scoops her up and does the kissing himself, sliding a hand around her bare neck to tickle those babyhairs on display. His smile remains when lips part, although he keeps her in his arms and rubs her back in idle, fond strokes. ]
Did you get even more beautiful while we were apart? That's really not fair, you know.
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She's smiling into the kiss, arms slipping up to rest over his shoulders, brushing over the sides of jaw, stroking his beard.]
As the goddess of beauty, I am only doing my part to make my paladin as powerful as he can be. Are you feeling inspired already?
[Said with a laugh and a little wiggle of her hips, leaning in enough to press her body long against his as they embrace.]
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Always, around you. I see your temple is ... bigger, damn. Is that a second-floor up there?
[ Mildly distracted by the grandeur as he steps inside, he finds himself stood in a genuine temple, not just by name. ]
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Looking up, she smiles as he takes in the surroundings. It's much bigger than the humble little stone house that she'd called a temple before.]
It is, thanks to you. [She kisses his cheek.] Do you like it? It's a recreation of my temple from Earth.
[With a few modern amenities because why not, when given the option!]
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It's very beautiful, yes. Do you skip out of the corner when someone's praying and surprise them, like poof! Suddenly, goddess!
[ Arm around her, he strolls inside for a better look and approvingly takes note of the sea-view, liking how he can spot where her old tent used to be. Aww. ]
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Only if it's someone I want to surprise.
[So Fjord will never be safe from having an Aphrodite pop out.
Getting the last of her cuddles in, she steps back, although not far enough to break contact, her hands slipping down his arm to take his hands in hers, palm against palm.]
I will have to take you on a tour of it when we are finished. Despite it's appearances, not all of it's chambers are so wide open as this one.
[One might say, more intimate.]
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[ He stops in the middle of the main hall, taking her other hand in his. ]
So, where would you like me to show off my giant sword for you?
[ Oh la la! ]
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[Said with a tease as she tugs his hand to follow her. Back outside, past a (topless!) statue of herself, and toward the beach closest to her property. Not far from where her old tent used to be.]
I think outside would be best. I don't want to damage the building, after all of our hard work to create it.
[Although the foyer is likely large enough for a small display.]
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As much fun as it would be having an excuse to re-build this place, I think we're beyond those now. This is a bit of a trek to the beach, isn't it? I don't think you deserve to walk there, today.
[ His hand slips from hers to summon the Star Razor and he casts Fly on himself with a shimmer of blue-green magic. Fjord wraps his free arm around her and grins. ]
Hold on.
[ If she's ready, he lifts them off the ground. It's not the sonic boom he usually utilises but a swift whoosh straight up. ]
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Confusion is interrupted with a surprised noise as Fjord's sword appears out of thin air - that's not the surprising part, but the sudden lift up into the air catches her off guard and she wraps her arms around his side. A little too tight for a moment as suddenly the ground is farther away than before.]
You never mentioned that you could fly before! [There's no fear there, but her laugh is a little breathless, eyes bright and excited about this new development.]
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[ Fjords keeps them at a steady glide toward the beach, his arm around her a solid belt of safety as she clings to him. He may do a swirl or two just to see if she likes it but he doesn't hurry, not when they should have a couple of minutes spare with the beach already rising up ahead through the fluttering tree canopies. ]
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[Her hair whips around them like a banner as they fly and make swirls in the air, and she gives approving laughs when they spin. It's a little like when Keith took her on the ride with his robot lion, except a lot less bickering.]
It's like looking down from Mount Olympus- although more exciting, with you. [And Fjord will get one sneaky butt pinch, the goddess not worried at all about being dropping in surprise or anything like that.]
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[ "No trouble" she says, and he doesn't correct her. He's a super strong guy, that's right, totally didn't have back ache for a day or two after carrying her through a blizzard. A gentleman won't admit that!
He sets them down on the beach, safe and sound within the ten minute fly limit with a little leftover. ]
How do you want to do this?
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The sand is soft and warm on her feet as he sets her down, and she smooths out her dress, then his cloak. Making them both look presentable after their little flight.]
Hm? [That's right, they were here with a purpose. She's not already distracted, of course not!] Why don't you show me some of what you can do already. I love a good show- and then we can really see how my powers augment yours.
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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. ]
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He looks ethereal.]
That's impressive. And you say it's only a sliver of her powers?
[There's a half beat that her pulse quickens, torn somewhere between awestruck and something that heats her cheeks. Jealousy, yes, but with a distinctly competitive slant. She's agreed to share Fjord as a paladin but she'll be damned if she's shown up. Walking closer, hips sway with her step in an exaggerated gate - as if carving a clear and physical reminder of what separates her from this Melora.
The displaced sand shifts under her feet as she waits at the edge of the divot in the sand, and beckons him closer with a curl of her finger.]
Would you like to try one of mine now?
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[ The light fades from his eyes and he nods as she walks forward, following her as instructed. ]
I would.
[ He's too curious to say no and already asked to be hers, so he's really in it now. Whatever powers Aphrodite can give, he's here to learn them (even if he admires the sway of her hips in the interim). ]
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Or perhaps that’s just the kiss. Which is, by the way, entirely unrelated to the delivery of her boon, but it’s more fun this way.]
Now, this one needs a little time to heat up, my aid.
[If she’d been asked to go first, she was originally planning on starting Fjord out with something simpler – a charm spell to turn the little crabs on the beach in his favor perhaps – but now it’s a competition. Even if she’s the only one who thinks it is.]
And you’ll need a suitable target, hmm.
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