Inside the house, the furniture seemed to be made out of trees. The cushions were made straw with deerskin sewed over top. A fireplace burned in a corner warming the small interior. A potbelly stove sat near it with a makeshift sink next to that. The walls had a deep dark red tapestry hanging from it. The tapestry had complex designs embroidered in gold that resembled large battlefields.

A large oak table sat in the middle of the front room with benches for chairs. A few small cabinets hung from the walls with iron plates and cups sitting within. A barrel sat near the door and a couple sword hilts leaned against the top of the work sure why Amanda needed swords that close to the front door, but they just figured it was where she was a blacksmith. They really can't see how there could be dangers here. Sure they were almost hanged, but the people seemed a little jumpy. And for possibly a good reason too, they were called spies, but for what reason? It seemed more questions were rising, but that would have to wait since everybody's stomach started rumbling.

Amanda pulled bowls from the cabinet and began filling it with a stew from a cast iron pot that sat above the fire. The group set at table waiting patiently for their meal. Tony watched his sister lovingly a she seemed to glided around them. Part of him still couldn't believe that his sister was still alive. She seemed only a little older from the last time he saw her ten years before. Her smile seemed so familiar it was almost as if she had never left. The others watched her wondering if suddenly she would become just like her brother. It seemed still possible as they were still getting to know her. They could see some of the resemblance, but they barely looked alike.

Once all the bowls sat in front of them, they stared at their meal wondering what it was. Bruce, not wanting to be rude, took the first bite up. Everyone watched put it into his mouth. His face lit up as he began shoveling the food into his mouth. Everyone followed suit and found the meal absolutely delightful. They were sure what it was or what was in it, and they probably didn't want to know. But Thor didn't care so he asked.

"It's rabbit stew," Amanda answered. Tony and Steve grew pale instantly, but the others didn't seem to care. They were just glad that it was something they actually knew. Amanda giggled at the look on Tony's and Steve's face. She knew Tony wasn't going to like it, but he was going to have to get over it.

"Don't worry," Amanda joked, "it's not like there are eyeballs in there." This really didn't seem to help them at all. Tony put down his spoon unsure if he was going to be able to finish his meal. "You're going to have to eat," Amanda said that putting her hand over her brothers. He reached for his spoon, and slowly started to eat. Amanda poked fun at her brother until he was finished eating. Afterwards, they sat around getting to know each other. They listened to her stories about the creatures she had encountered. They wondered if half of it was true as it was still hard to believe that fantasy was real.

Later that night, Amanda stopped and begin to listen. Everyone stared at her wondering what was wrong. She closed her eyes as if closing off one of her senses would enhance her other senses. A small smile grew on her lips as she walked over to the window. She opened the shutters and peered out over her front lawn. She looked back and everyone and motioned of them to come and appointed out the window. Everyone gathered around her and followed her finger out into the distance just beyond a tree line. They could hear music and laughter and even the bleating of sheep. Amanda's animals seem to be going crazy as they stare as well towards the fire in the distance.

"Is that what I think it is?" Tony asked looking at his sister. She merely looked at her brother of the corner of her eye. She walked over to her front door and opened it all the way.

"If we sit down and look bored, they'll come and get us and take us to the party. They don't like to see when other people are bored when they're having so much fun."

It wouldn't be hard for everyone to act bored as they had lost interest hours before. They scattered about sitting and standing around not doing much of anything. They didn't have to wait long as the music began to get louder and louder. No one was ready for what they're about to see as three foot tall half men half goat people entered her house and started dancing around. One played a pan flute another played a regular wooden flute as the others carrying big glasses of wine in their hands. There was six in total. All appeared to be male as none of them were shirts and they can plainly see none of them had breasts. They had little horns protruding from their head and little beards that twisted at the end. They dance circles around everyone and soon grabbed their hands and dragged them out the door.

They were led into the woods about twenty feet back from the tree line. There was about ten more satyrs sitting around a fire playing instruments and drinking wine. Wine glasses were pushed into their hands and they were pretty much forced to drink. It was the sweetest drink that they ever tasted and the smoothest alcohol they had ever swallowed.

Soon be alcohol took over them and began dancing around the fire. Some of the satyrs began to fight by butting their heads together. The others sat and laughed as they nearly knocked themselves out. Thor wanted to join the fights and got down on his hands and knees telling them to come at him. The satyrs enjoyed this thoroughly as they took turns charging him.

After a while, Thor had to stop as he started getting lightheaded from getting hit in the head too many times. The satyrs told jokes and nobody understood the punch line, but that didn't matter still found them hilarious. The group tried telling jokes back to them, but the staters didn't seem to understand, but they still laughed. Thor told stories of his battles and the satyrs cheered at his triumphs.

They especially liked story of the battle of New York. They were curious about New York wondering where it was as they wanted to go there. Thor told them of buildings made of stone and cars. The satyrs and didn't believe him, but if it were real they would like to see. The saytrs showed them how to dance the way the satyrs do. It was a little hard to learn as everyone was becoming too drunk to do anything else. Food was brought in to eat. Everyone enjoyed the meats and the cheeses and fruits. Soon dawn crept over the tree line ending the party. The group made their way back to Amanda's house. Clint that his arm over Amanda's shoulder and look at her through bleary eyes.

"I do think I believe you now," he slurred the immediately fell over on the floor asleep. Everyone followed suit.