FEAST!

[the_last_free_mods]

With Qin's army pushed back, Thor called all of his guests to the palace, along with many of the other warriors of Midgard. Strange machines from forgotten pantheons that sought refuge, Valkyries in Thor's service, regular humans who took up arms and many others. Most of them looked upon the heroes from the bifrost in awe. Everyone was led by attendants to a huge, long room with polished stone floors, filled with rows of long tables of beautiful craftsmanship. Thor himself, a nine foot tall image of manly perfection in furs and leather, stood up from his seat at a table that was different from the other only in that it was big enough to make room for the god's large size, addressed the room.

"My guests! My friends! You have fought well this day and driven the enemy before you so much cattle! You have bent them to your will with martial skill and pure fury! You have made me proud and given me knew hope for the race of man!"

He raised a drinking horn high into the air, his voice thundering like, well, like a thunder god. "Tonight, eat, drink, and celebrate! Tonight we feast!"

With that, attendants and human servants brought in huge trays of food. The focus is on beer, bread, and meat, but there are plenty of other options for those so inclined. They only serve soft drinks to children (Anyone under 16), but by the standards of this place beer and mead are soft drinks. All around the room, musicians, dancers, and acrobats provided entertainment.

It was a hell of a party.

[A less frantic chance for people to meet face to face. The remainder of the action log shall continue to be backtagged for as long as necessary, but ICly the battle is done.]

Comments

[chump_samurai]

Tojiko wasn't the only one looking a bit tipsy. Shinsuke isn't sure how much booze he's had, but judging by how he can't quite tell where his arms and legs end, it's probably a lot. "So you're like...some kinda ghost, right? All haunting people and shit?"

[departed_child_of_gods]

"Nah nah nah. It ain't really th' hauntin' type so much as th' 'zap anybody that pisses me off real good' type," she replies, her rough, native accent slipping through in her drunkeness. "S'posedly I got it real strong 'cause I can actually throw down lightning and not just a few silly sparks, y'know?"

[chump_samurai]

"I always imagined ghosts would be more...angry and tortured. Wouldn't have guessed they could drink."

[departed_child_of_gods]

"Ba-psssssh. You get over mosta it over 1500 years. You guys are all still a buncha fuckers, but hey, I can deal! I can deal." She nods sagely. It's the friendliest insulting ever.

[chump_samurai]

Shinsuke fixed her with that special intense look that only drunk people can manage. "You don't kill people or anything like that, do you?"

[departed_child_of_gods]

Tojiko winks. "Only if you reeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeally piss me off." She giggles in a way that's too cute for what she just said.

[chump_samurai]

"Well...that's good. I'd hate to have to kill you or something."

He decided that that comment needed explanation and added on "I'm something of a demon hunter, you see. I stop demons from harming humans."

[departed_child_of_gods]

"'Zat so? Y'know, technically my Lord does that sorta thing too. She's decided t' go with th' flow back home, though. Still protects th' humans, but she's focusin' more on her own self-betterment now. That's our Prince for ya. Pure adapapila -- abadap -- she can fit in real well." Apparently ghosts can get drunk REAL good.