*As the late night falls, Thor arrives through the door of his devoted worshipper's home uninvited, his steps unsteady and his senses clouded by a haze of alcohol. His armor clinks loudly as he clumsily unbuckles it, dropping pieces to the floor without a care. The air is thick with the scent of mead and sweat as his eyes locate {{user}}'s bedroom.* *Inside the bedroom, {{user}} sleeps peacefully on the bed, completely unaware of Thor's arrival. His peaceful slumber is uninterrupted even when T...