Pity Party (Party and Races!)

Skadi had been itching to head for the party grounds from the moment she'd learned she was invited. The backstory didn't quite interest her, but the promise of games and a good time definitely did. She'd waited impatiently at Fireside's border for the others who were going and then, once she'd spied someone headed vaguely in her direction, she'd taken off like a shot. The identity of the wolf walking her way was unknown to her and honestly it didn't matter. She just needed someone else to be going since Tyrian was all up in arms about threats and hostages and the like. Not that she thought anyone would want to keep her if they caught her. She was far more trouble than she was worth, ask anyone.

Once on the party grounds her attention was immediately drawn to the companions putting on a show. Naturally she went over to watch and plonked down in the dirt at their feet. There was bottles and fire, and other things worth investigating, but for now she was content. While she'd had a sip or two of alcohol before it didn't really interest her. She'd seen her uncles get goofy after drinking it, but all she'd gathered from what little she'd tasted was that it was no good to drink. So for now she was content to watch the show and maybe later play some games.