Azphelumbra, Daeva. Looking for an edge on the battlefield, I see.

I'm here to condition that weapon of yours with divine power, but you must know that since you are speaking with me already, hehe.

Hand it over, hand it over. I won't keep it, for long--hehehe. Keep in mind this conditioning won't last forever. You need to make those swings count, unless you want to put your weapon in my hands again.

Swing, miss, repeat. That is, until you hit something, hehehehe. Whatever you are looking for, I don't have it. Fly you fool! Hehehe.