Armor Upgrade

Tom looks at Kara, very worried. Her armor is really good but she's going to be traveling so far away, he wants to make sure. She's sleeping so soundly, so happily. There's his champion's armor, but he's pretty sure Zeus would throw a fit if he dared give the armor meant for his champion to a cleric who serves a goddess from a different panthon. He just wants her to be safe though.
She moves in her sleep, shifting slightly off his chest. He adjusts her back onto his chest, lightly petting her head. There is another option. Carefully, he lays her down and slips out of bed, walking over to her armor. He takes the backplate, and calls up his divine power. It takes him a bit, as his power is limited, especially like this. When done, the wings and death scythe he magically afixed just between the shoulderblades of her backplate, glow the dark green of his eyes before fading. Now it no longer glows, but it remains the dark, ink green.
"There, this will guard you, grant you some small access to my power and protection and, if you should need, I can come. I can find you." Tom whispers. Then, he rejoins Kara in the bed and wraps his arms around her, falling asleep with his head resting against hers.