Ridiculously strong. Not superhumanly so—the human-level emotions are only present in this avatar—but at the very top of what's humanly possible.

And she comes up with a suitably hobbling wording that will restore Eden to life without permitting her to do harm or direct or arrange others to do harm.

"Will this entity's counterpart return to its body?"

"Wishes work in this neighborhood. Resurrections usually provide a new body but I can work with the old one if you can bring it here."

"Its body is as large as this entity's."

"Which is how big?"

"Several times the size of your planet."

"Good to know. We'll have to relocate. Is there particular value to the old body being restored?"

"These entities' consciousnesses are spread among all shards."

"...what does that have to do with what I asked?"

"The entities' bodies are made up of their shards."

"And humans' consciousness is stored in our brains, but resurrection magic handles that. Do you prefer to have your counterpart restored in her original body rather than provided with a new one, and if so, why."

"This entity thinks it unlikely to matter."

"Okay." She puts them all in some nice spacious vacuum; purple magic contains air for talking. "You have your wording."

He repeats it.

And his wish is granted.

Eden has her own gravitational field. Scion looks at—her, it—and goes completely silent.

"I'll take you home."

Hops with plenty of room for Eden in each, bringing the dropped shards along.

(And if Eden has instructed Scion to send some not-externally-noticeable share of these shards away near-luminally fast who's going to notice, really?)

Cam is! He will go clean up after them.

That is suboptimal but does give them information about these aliens' capabilities. And how likely they are to follow through.

Would they like to talk to Eden?

Does Eden have anything to say?

She would like to officially meet the people who are going to solve all of her problems.

Then sure, Golden and Translator Elf can talk to Eden.

"Hello," says a woman as silver as Scion was golden. "It's a pleasure to meet you. And, I suppose, I should thank you for having the opportunity at all."