OLIVER
Coming to the Festival was the last thing Oliver planned to do, but it felt right to stop by and check-in.
His arrival was unceremonious and Oliver remained on the sidelines, preferring to instead watch and see what everyone was up to. Many faces were new ones- either unfamiliar or ones that he had only met recently. It felt strange and distant. The events of last year had almost completely tarnished the entire festival for him.
Leaning against the tree, Oliver raised an eyebrow at the sight before him. It seemed Frey had arrived. Swallowing hard, Oliver tried his best to ignore the god, not really wanting to deal with that in public. His eyes shifted away and he tried to focus on those attending. Everyone was having a good time and that's all that mattered.
His arrival was unceremonious and Oliver remained on the sidelines, preferring to instead watch and see what everyone was up to. Many faces were new ones- either unfamiliar or ones that he had only met recently. It felt strange and distant. The events of last year had almost completely tarnished the entire festival for him.
Leaning against the tree, Oliver raised an eyebrow at the sight before him. It seemed Frey had arrived. Swallowing hard, Oliver tried his best to ignore the god, not really wanting to deal with that in public. His eyes shifted away and he tried to focus on those attending. Everyone was having a good time and that's all that mattered.
Isn't it amazing
How we can never tell
Who is in an identical hell
