Hera smirked. "Weapons would not suit, not at all. Perhaps a bit of choreographed dance?" Coercing the men into the games might take a few batted lashes and pouts, not to mention pleading, but she was confident in the end that at least Zeus and Poseidon could be brought around. "Red capes for when we slay them- make it much more of a metaphorical showing."
She sighed softly, thinking on Hades. "He may not even be returned by the masque. Even if he is- I worry he's not longer the same man he was before."