Molly

Well, actually Maulagathra, but...Molly for short, a thoroughly common name amongst hobgoblins (the really big goblins, surprisingly). This was one of those, blind date kinda things. Story is pretty standard... Wandering in the mountains...hiking and camping (love that stuff), where the barriers between world's are surprisingly thin (who knew, not me) and found myself captured by hobgoblins of the Bloodsaw Clan. Not a nice bunch of people, but anyway...seems their chieftain's daughter needed a husband, and he had to be "an outsider" according to the prophecies of the witch doctors, and there I was. Definitely, an outsider... Now I'm still unclear if we got hitched...their language never being my strongpoint, and their ceremonies were all loud and crazy. But we got to hang out a lot, and she was pretty nice, once ya got over the hitting and constant tackling. She was kind of a phenom amongst her people, and excelled at killing...well anything, from annoying relatives to dragons, so she got a lotta work from the Clan. She taught me how to throw axes, skin animals and kill a man with just a small stick (I never got to do it, but I get the idea). Very proud of this particular kill, she posed for a picture, and I realized how barbarically lovely she was. Anyway...Halloween came around, and the barriers between world's got weird and I woke up in a stream one morning wearing nothing but a loincloth and being poked with a stick by some hikers... Spent a few days trying to find my way back, but it was clear...I was back where I started. Alone and in the real world again.... Amore' sigh