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With the battle over, we were beckoned by Woldor and invited inside the main tavern ahead, where many Mythics were awaiting to raise their glasses in unison upon the sight of us, cheering us on for our victory over Ludwyhn. A great feast at a great round table was prepared. Now we got to rest some before we could take our leave.
[WOLDOR] "CHAMPIOOOONS!" Sang the Wargod, raising a fat goblet nearly spilling with ale; "Your successes have impressed me doubly so! I declare then now you are fit to ascend higher in my World of Mythology! From Flaxgard to Verdigard you shall fly! Grrrreater challenge and reward awaits! HAHAHAHAHA!"
[WOLDOR] "Rest now! And resume this great task when you wish! There is all the time in the world! Mwahaha!"
Woldor drank then, through his visor. We found ourselves drinking once again too. Ludwyhn had retired to elsewhere, going to clean his wounds and repair his godform of the damages we inflicted.
It was then that I was approached by Woldor's wife. Eikn came to me with a big smile on her face.
[EIKN] "Twere rough work you put in on me son."
'I... I'm sorry, I didn't wish to-'
[EIKN] "Nay, nay, nay! Banish it! He has suffered much worse in his obtuseness, the dogged boy! If anything, you have been a big help to we today that I shall not forget to repay, sweetums! Come here!"
Eikn, a very relaxed and easygoing soul, chose to give me a big bear hug for my help in humbling her son. Her hug was enormous like she was! I felt myself lifted off my feet and my breath smothered by her massive... and I feel like something in my back cracked from it before she set me down and I stumbled back.
Giggling, she put her hands together.
[EIKN "Words failed us oft! Now I expect you to take good care of my little honey lamb when he's out traveling with you, dear! Just make sure to reign him in when necessary. You have the permission of his dear old mother! And just one more thing..."
[EIKN] "Don't let my son die, or anything horrid to befall him...."
