Thorra
As soon as Lirazel's slender fingers grasped Thorra's meteoric shaft, the elven princess felt her power surge as Thorra's divine ichor coursed through her veins. She could feel their minds touching, the power of the gods coursing through her form, and felt herself growing in size to match that of the hammer's body. Her chest billowed out, her hips widened, and she grew to the towering size of Thorra.
"Ah-hello." She heard the hammer's cheerful voice cautiously intone. "I'm glad to see that your intentions are truly as pure and genuine as you claim. Testing your worthiness was the fastest and most secure way to test your intentions, and I apologize for any discomfort I've brought to you. The beasts that we encountered on our journey tasted truly—disconcerting."