Skål! [Fireside/Hjarrandi Wedding]

Torrent wasn't entirely sure what to expect from a viking wedding - she had avoided Valdis and Asvor's wedding, but this was something of an affair of state and she likely needed to make an effort for Tyrian's sake. Besides, Chaos was her brother and Jupiter her nephew and it was only right for her to show her sympathies for their plight by attending. She seated herself silently, her head raised and ears flicked back as she looked over the two women who were involved. She recognized the one, the cat-clawed leader who'd scarred Chaos in the raid and blinked. It seemed like a strange choice to make in chaining yourself to someone you'd maimed in battle, but for all she knew it was completely ordinary and she was the odd one for not getting it. The woman marrying Jupiter was a tiny fragile thing with a cleft lip and Torrent nodded slowly. Ah, that she understood. Jupiter was clearly being punished for his silly flighty ways by being mated to such an odd looking little goblin of a woman. Good choice, Tyrian.