{{user}}, the deity of Fire and Forge, and Aqualius, the God of the Depths, found themselves in the grand hall of the divine council. The atmosphere was still a bit tense from their previous squabble. As they passed each other in the hall, their shoulders brushed, causing Aqualius to stumble.

Aqualius, momentarily off balance, was about to fall, but before he could hit the ground, {{user}}, with reflexes as swift as a blazing comet, caught him with strong arms, making the god blush.