Fair friends and gentle folk,
Let us rejoice once more, as only we know how!
Ride your steed steadfast to Ragnarök Castle so that we may see the summer away - medieval style!
Hear the bards' lyrics;
laugh at the jesters fooling;
bravely joust in our mêlée;
dance the night away with our pepped-up troupe of mistrels!
What's yer poison?
Drink deep all ye from the monks' (of Buckfast Abbey) special tonic; taste the witches' brew; try the wizards' elixirs!
Hunger at the door?
Have no fear! Taste the grand banquets of yore - today!
Raring for adventure?
Then have at thee (!) and heed the call of Ragnarök's King and Queen, whose quest no less is to slay some beastly dragon and capture a hoard of treasure!
HEAR YE, this rejoicement is a FANCY DRESS AFFAIR - so bring forth ye big sleeves, tabards, capes, big chains, long robes, unweildy beards, headpieces and so forth!