[ Mordred yells in delight as she's lifted higher—

and then yells in very much not delight as she's thrown. You're lucky both she and Prydwen are hardy as hell, Ishtar. She resurfaces after a few moments, spitting water and climbing onto her surfboard to sprawl out on her back. ]

Man... who knew I could ride the clouds as well as the waves? Even father has to pay attention to something like that.