let him rouse the angel's might

Lasher made no move to deny that he'd ever heard the saying, something which caused Fin a ponderous moment. She had made it up, hadn't she? She didn't have too much time to start digging into her childhood memories for the source of whatever had inspired her little phrase for Lasher was capturing her attention yet again.

The bear could have killed her. Well... duh. Why did he think she'd wanted to play with it? She kept that little bit to herself, instead focusing on the comment that came next. "But then one would have to explain why they needed to slay the bear at all," Fin responded slowly, turning her gaze to his face without actually moving her head, "Maybe one hasn't figured that out yet."