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"Well, don't worry, dear, I;m sure I can handle it," she replied, in that same condescending tone she'd been using, before downing the mug in one long draw. "There, see-" she almost managed to finish the sentence before her legs gave out, and she flopped onto the bed. "Whoa, my, woo," she...

"These used to be my little brothers, so they may be a bit tight," she said, as she helped herself to a mug of 'water'.

"I'm Iona, and if you're thirsty there's a pitcher of water on the table next to the bed," she replied, before pulling a small set of clothes out of the chest; a set of brown breeches, and red shirt.

"I might have something," she replied, as she went back to digging. As she dug deeper, and deeper, into the old cedar chest, the woman's dress began to ride rather high, and her generous butt began to bob up and down as she searched. "By the way, what's your name anyway?" she asked, apparently...

"Now, let's see here, I'm sure I have something that will fit you," said the girl, as she rummaged through an old chest. "Hmm, how about this?" she asked, pulling out a simple woolen dress and sweater. "These were mine when I was younger, but they should fit a little cutie like you."

Upstairs was indeed a bedroom, complete with a large bed piled with furs and blankets. There were also several chests and dressers, as well as a tall mirror standing in the corner. It was the mirror that caught her attention; or rather, what she saw in it. When Gwyllgi stood before the glass...

"Yep, that's me, human as the day I was born," replied the woman, as she lead Gwyllgi over several rock-strewn hills before a rather quaint little house came into view. "Ah, there it is, home sweet home," the woman said. She stopped to let the trio of sheep that she'd been leading into a small...

"I'm sure he did," replied the young woman, as she fished around in a satchel at her side. She pulled out a wool blanket and offered it to Gwyllgi with a smile. "Here, you're liable to catch your death wandering around naked. Why don't you come back to my place, and we'll get you some clothes?"...

"Riiight," the young woman said, raising an eyebrow at Gwyllgi. "You sound like you've had a pretty rough night, why don't we get you cleaned up, there's a stream right over yonder?" If the girl was intimidated by Gwyllgi, she did a fine job of hiding it. She looked more confused than anything.

"By the gods, are you okay?" The voice came from behind her, and Gwyllgi turned to see a young human woman staring at her. The girl looked about twenty, with thick golden hair tied in twin braids that hung to her shoulders, and sparkling blue eyes. She wore a simple green blouse and brown skirt...

Gwyllgi's head hurt. That was to be expected after falling from another world. The cold wetness was a bit more of a surprise. Her eyes fluttered open, and she found herself at the bottom of a deep pit, maybe ten feet down and twice as wide. The earth around her was sodden, and water was pooling...

"Only that it seems the perfect place to get answers to many of the questions that I have." Odin paused, giving Gwyllgi an appreciative smile. "Well, fetch, pup." Odin's hand connected with Gwyllgi's ass with a thunderous clap that lifted her clean off her feet and into the either. Then she was...

"Still a child," Odin smirked. "All the worlds splayed in front of you, and you fixate on the woes and the eventual endings. But, I see something different. I see... opportunities." At one the All-Father raised his spear and took aim. As Gwyllgi watched, Gungnir pierced the void between the...

Odin chuckled, a deep, rumbling, sound that seemed to make the very air around them shudder. "As always, I seek wisdom in all my dealings; that is why I've called you here." He turned and beckoned Gwyllgi to stand with him at the edge of the Bifrost. "Look there, child, and tell me what you...

As she walked the Bifrost, Gwyllgi did indeed pass Heimdal. The ever-vigilant god looked out over the rainbow bridge, still ever watchful for the coming horde of chaos that would one day bring Ragnorok to pass. Fortunately, little Gwyllgi seemed beneath his notice, as he offered neither word nor...

Asgard, the realm of Odin, the all father. It is a place of unparalleled splendor, where the whims of the gods, and monsters that call it home are tended to by their eternal servants, where the honored dead feast and fight daily, where death is but an inconvenience. Above all, though, it is a...

Okay, how about gender, and personal history?

The details were in my thinking of coming back post, but like I said, it didn't really get much steam.

If either of you are interested, I am trying to get a group game off the ground. There's still plenty of room.

That's perfectly fine, just need a description.