[He squeezed the sword in his hand and he smiled.] Thank you, Fenris.

[Two more, okay, he could manage that. He breathed deeply and he worked through the ache. The second and third branch went just like the first. It hurt just like the first as well, but he did not let it stop him. The sword split it apart as if the trees were made of thin tissue.

He put the sword away and he gathered the branches in his arms.] Do we need anything else?