Oh, thank fuck. Okay, I knock out this motherfucker behind me [ with an apology to the guy loosely holding onto his arm, who steps back when Matt rolls a strength check for Fjord ] and I ... I look around for Lorenzo. Do I see him?

[ You do, he's not hard to miss, says Matt, and there is the Lorenzo player about twenty feet away engaged in combat with someone else.

Fjord scowls. ]

I cast Divine Smite and want to deal radiant damage.