A great racket picked up in the pub. The commotion made it's way throughout the pub and to the two men still eating. Cries, and screaming rang in the air. Thor put down his mead, and stood up. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and made his way to the front of the pub. He had been enjoying himself, and the racket began to kill the vibe.

"What is the meaning of all this noise?"

"Everybody run! A behemoth is on the loose!"

People ran from the immediate area, and into the pub or elsewhere. Whatever it was, people were obviously in danger. Still, the Asgardian prince could use some information. His eyes scanned the immediate area for anyone brave enough to still be outside. He found a few men armed with lances, and swords. They were nowhere near as armed as he, so he knew he would likely have to combat the coming danger alone. He stood close to one of the armed men and asked his question.

"You there! What by chance is a behemoth?"

"What?! You have no idea? The behemoth is a large beast capable of felling a man with a single blow. They make their home all over Ivalice, but they generally stay away from cities. It is a wonder how this one reached the city. There are defenses all about to prevent just such a thing from occurring."

"I see. Intriguing. Thanks for the explanation. Mjolnir, to me!"

The war hammer that Thor had left in the pub rocketed from his table, and into the grasp of his right hand. As the two reunited, the heavens opened up and thunder roared. Rain began to fall, and he readied himself for the coming beast. He would not have to wait long. From near his position, the Thunderer could hear low growls.

Son Goku