you’re a mortal in Ancient Greece. One day you wake up in the middle of the night to see the temple of Dionysus is lit up. A party? Who would throw a party in a gods dwelling? No one seems to notice this except you. You wander up the hill to the temple and are shocked. A throne with a lazy drunken god on it is eating grapes. There’s grapes and grape vines and wine everywhere. Everything is packed and ivory and gold. There’s people everywhere