Welcome to the crazy. (Actually, at the moment, it's rather serious!)

"NONE of you are a match to me. Even together, I could wipe the floor with you. And what's with the weakling?"
He asks, pointing to Loup.

The gods all chuckle at Orono's mistaken assumption.

"With your permission, Lords, Ladies, I'll take the load."
"A bold one. Why don't you run home to mommy? You're pathetic!"

Loup stpes right up to Oronos, removing the staff from the bindings, slowly and carefully. "Do you recognize this, Oronos? It is a staff that predates anyone's existence here."
Oronos starts to freak out, actually looking terrified. "NO! Only someone extraordinarily powerful could have that!!!"

The gods chuckle darkly, as well as a few spectators who had come up to watch.

Loup holds up the staff, muttering: "Seclorum, Necronorum." Oronos can no longer breath, and his face slowly turns purple. "Mercy or kill him?" Loup asked, turning to face the gods as Oronos slowly begins choking to death.

"Kill him! Kill him!" the gods chant. The assassin, who Geae had left here, wakes up slightly, enough to see what's going on.

Loup keeps his control of the spell, Oronos passes out, and slowly starts to die.

Saronda watches with amusement.

Oronos finally chokes, and lies there, dead on the deck of the ship. Loup bows to the gods.

Saronda and the gods clap. "Now let's go help the other two realms.."

"Or, we could get drunk and have a party..."

"Nope. You go kill shit, you'll get in the way of me helping my friend." Saronda walks over to the assassin, helping her up.

Loup sighs, vanishing.

Saronda talks with her friend quietly.

"Oi! Now there's a dead god in my realm?! Madness! I love it!" Zorvan says, laughing. "Kilani, come here, it's okay. You aren't to blame for the actions of GODS!" Zorvan laughs again, as Kilani slowly hovers beside him. "Now, for the ship!" He raises his hands, and the ship begins to repair itself. "There we go! Now, Gods, Goddesses, I would be very much pleased to supply whatever may be necessary for your comfort, if you would give me just a moment!"

"Technically a Titan." Thor makes everyone think he was never there, then seemingly disappears.

Saronda starts checking her friend for injuries.

Zorvan smiles. "Very well then!" He claps his hands, and the world around them changes, and they are in a mountainous area, a small castle in front of them. "Please do forgive me for speeding our journey through my world, but there are gods present!"

A beetle scuttles into Stonepaw's fur.

"Enter, if you wish, it is more than enough to hold all of us!" He says, gesturing at the excessively small castle. It looks just tall enough for them to walk into, and just wide enough for three people.

Stonepaw punches a hole in the wall, trying to make room for himself.

Saronda just walks on in.

Stonepaw finally makes a big enough hole, and enters, ducking his head down.