Tocarus quickly recognizes the pink elephant as it struts onto the abyssal plane, as a creature he has yet to torture and mutilate. He quickly pounces on the innocent, ties it to a spit, and places it above an open flame. Amidst it's trumpets of pain, Tocarus demands to know what it is doing here, to which it quickly delivers it's invite from the god of revelry. This greatly pleases Tocarus, who despite being unable to remember most of his last visit was left feeling greatly satisfied by it. Thus he removes the elephant from the spit, tears off it's burnt flesh, and dumps it in a pool on Katryra to heal it's wounds and regrow it's flesh by the natural healing energies of that plane. For it has others to give its message to yet, and he can always torture it again later.
Tocarus then prepares for the event by dressing in his finest elfin skin kilt, tied with a belt made of several live serpents sewned together. He also dawns a hat, in which resides a beautiful maiden devoid of eye, arms, and legs, whose singing talents he beleives will be a big hit at the bar.
He leaves behind a minor avatar to receive reports and issue commands, should the need arise in such turbulent times.