this godlike man says as he pushes me into the arms of his thugs or accomplices. Which of them they were, I didnt know. Maybe he was one of the gods themselves but I wasn't entirely sure. He seemed like he was someone important and wielded a fancy weapon that looked completely unappealing to me. There was nothing like a good old fashioned sword, or so I thought. In fact when I thought about it, I wasn't sure about anything in this place and quite frankly it was turning out to be a nightmare. Earthly life now seemed so much better and more desirable. If this was a taste of heaven then I didnt want it. Where was all the fun? The drinking, feasting, women and fighting? It seemed to me that the gods had gone a little soft in the head.

Well I supposed it was a wise thing to go along with them to see what happened, so I allowed myself to be taken away without a fight. I was sure the day would get more interesting and strange, and lo and behold, it did...