"Happiness! Love! It holds power here like nowhere else!" Strange that she would speak of such emotional concepts before she managed to push the thrashing beast back, brandished her hammer again, and let it burn with... something.

When it collided with the bird's belly, one may expect a heat from the resulting blast. When instead it was... warm, like curling up near a roaring fireplace on a quiet, chilly night, this was something else entirely.