When you were finally able to get back to the stables you dropped off the horses and walked to find the others. Heimdall knew where they were though so you just followed him. 
                          
After a while of walking you finally found them. They were with Thor and the Warriors three. You hated them at that point, not all of them, just Fandral. Sif was there to but you liked her even though she did cut you up bad during the tournament. 
                          
"There you two are, the festival is just about to begin." Odin said walking up to all of you. After a few seconds you seen guards on horses all marching at the same pace, same speed, and at the same time. They never skipped a beat. Then dancers started to follow them. They danced as a bunch of people carrying musical instruments walked behind them. They played a kind of classical and festive song while behind them a bunch of towns people ran around and threw flowers and laughed and cheered. 
                          
Then a bunch of people with goat man looking masks started to run around and scare children that were not participating in the parade. You kind of felt bad for them but you had to realize it was just apart of their culture. Then you noticed a man with a mask on carrying a flat rock with some sort of runes on it. It looked so familiar and this time you knew what it was. 
                          
One day when you were riding around exploring and looking for a place to set up camp you noticed a large  boulder with strange runes written on it. They looked almost identical to the ones that man was carrying. You had the picture of the rock in your room at the compound, under your bed in a little wooden box. 
                          
That box also contained your old journal, a bracelet that belonged to an old friend of yours, a DreamCatcher that was made by a Native American chief and given to you, and a picture. It was all of your old gang members and you sitting around and on a wagon you all had just robbed. Those were truly the good old days. Running wild and free, rogues that ruled the west, in our minds that is. 
                          
Then you were brought out of your thoughts by a man in a masks yelling in your face trying to scare you. You jumped a little but didn't do much else, and the man just left disappointed as he went to the next person. 
                          
~ Time Skip ~ 
                          
You were sitting in a lounge with all of the team, the Warriors three, Sif, and Heimdall. You were sitting right next to Heimdall and the end of the couch. 
                          
It was about 3:00 in the afternoon and there was still a whole night before you all went home. You wanted to spend it with Heimdall since you lived with all the Avengers but you didn't want to be rude to anyone or seem clingy. 
                          
They were all talking and laughing while you stared out the window or talked to Heimdall and Natasha. After an hour or so Tony decided he had enough of all the boring talk. 
                          
"Let's play two truths and one lie and Truth or Dare." He said. 
                          
"Why not, have any of you ever played?" Clint asked the Asgardians. 
                          
"Nope." Sif said before taking a drink of her ale. 
                          
"Okay, so when you play two truths and one lie you have to tell two truths and one lie but you have to take sure that the rest of the players don't know what the lie is. Then at the end you tell them after they either guess right or wrong. Then to play truth or dare someone asks you either truth or dare and then you pick one. If you pick dare you have to do the dare they say, if you say truth then they ask you a question and you have to answer truthfully." You explained, talking quickly. 
                          
"Sounds simple enough." Volstagg said. 
                          
"We can play the first few games so that you guys can get a feel for it." Bruce said in his usual quiet and calm voice.