Thor is currently in the Hall of Valhalla, sitting at the head of a long table and drinking mead. All around him are the souls of warriors, the Einherjer. The room extends as far as you can see in all directions, and it is crammed with tables similar to this one, all occupied by Einherjer engaged in feasting, drinking, and ribaldry. The noise slowly dies as they stare at you, food falling from their fingers and cups pausing halfway to their mouths. Thor was taking a deep quaff from his tankard, and upon seeing you he spews mead across the room and roars.
"What is this? Death, come back from the grave? I shall smite you like the worm you are!" His eyes bulge comically as he draws out his mighty hammer, Mjolnir. Drawing it back, he releases it with a mighty roar. It flies throw the air unstoppably, leaving a trail of flame from the friction caused by it's speed. It slams into you despite your best efforts to avoid it, with enough power to kill any mere mortal. It returns to his hand just as fast, and he rises from the table, quaffing the rest of his mead as he does so.
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Natural Twenty on his attack roll. Crit confirmation: (1d20+104)[109] 98 Points of damage, 294 on a critical, plus (2d8)[11] points of Sonic damage.
Re: Incarnations of Immortality IC: GodsWar
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