"You seem to be in good spirits," Lancelot observed with amazement as he looked at the Elf, who was positively radiant and whose aura seemed to have grown stronger.
"What could be more affirming of love's greatness than the redemption granted by Elothysia? I prayed to the Goddess to grant me the strength to save this poor Succubus," Alamir declared with a look of devoutness, "and I have received the Goddess's blessing."
"Just to wish you good luck?" Eckmond flew in a circle around the Elf, "Even I can feel that you have changed quite noticeably."
"The Goddess has also bestowed upon me new Divine Arts and power," Alamir could not contain the smile on his face, "Now I am capable of casting fourth-circle Divine Arts."
