One of the gods stepped forward onto the elevated platform, raising his hands to quiet the celebration for just a moment.
He then announced, "Before the night grows too late, the All-Father will make an announcement. Something of great importance to share with all gathered here. Look forward to it, everyone!"
There was a wave of curious murmurs that passed through the crowd before the festivities resumed their natural flow.
At the Ravens Grave table, the atmosphere remained warm and jubilant. Stories and old jokes were still exchanged.
But at some point during the revelry, Innis quietly pushed her chair back and stood.
"I'll be back" she said to no one in particular.
Elena glanced up with concern. "You alright?"
"Yeah, just… need a minute." Innis forced a smile.
Before anyone could press further, she'd already slipped away from the table, weaving through the crowd toward the square's outer edges.
