As Grimwrinkle steps onto the plateau he feels as though he is stepping through thick cobwebs as his form passes through a veil seperating the world from the realm of the dragons.......before him he can see the sillouette of a large, ancient beast....his mind clicks over as he takes it in.......

He feels welcomed and comforted as his mind is filled with a loving presence.......

"Not for you yet my friend..." as the words fill his mind he steps forward and falls......and continues falling.........though he feels no fear, instead he feels cushioned and protected.......

Thick snow lies all around him..........trees sour above him and around him.....before him is a building he knows...........The Mooses Hed....

As the wretched form has the sensations of falling, love and comfort he hugs himself and grins happily
"Hello our love, we`ve misseded you sooo veries much, everyones so mean to us, not like you our dearie"

He stays that way for some time, hugging himself in a foetal position, curled in the snow outside the porch of the Moose`s Hed

The door swings open and a figure emerges muttering to itself...."So where is he then? I agree he is far from ready truth be known I know not if he ever will be..."

The owner of the voice is talking to no-one...

"Ah!! there he is...." Grimwrinkle is aware of someone drawing closer to him...

Bending down beside the goblin she shakes him gently, "Come on Grim, not good for you out 'ere, come inside with Keep, she'll keep you safe".....

"Er! Keep! He is covered in bird droppings and smells worse than that cabbage I burned!" The red robed man who spoke then whispers something to Keep.

Keep looks utterly horrified! "Have you seen the size of him?!!! How do you plan on doing that?!!"

"The horse trough will hold enogh and it don't have to be hot!" says robes, "I could even speed things up with a quick spell - save all the water then!"

"FOR THE LOVE OF THE DRAGONS NO SPELLS!!!!!!" bellows Keep..

Looking at Robes, "No spells, are we clear on that point? Though I agree with you he does smell rather bad...but then he always did!"

Looking down at Grimwrinkle she mutters, "He does still seem quiet out of it though maybe if we are quick?" she looks at Robes wondering if the proposed action is wise.

Robes winks at Keep and starts dashing around - a few minutes later he gestures to Keep.

Slightly perturbed by the plan she helps Robes grab hold of the very smelly goblin and the pair of them carry him as swiftly as they can around the back to where a steaming horse trough full of water awaits them...

"Gee he does stink! Hurry up before I lose my lunch over him!" mutters Keep...

After a few moments discussion they decide not to risk undressing him at all but instead they hoist him over and above the hot clean water and in one foul swoop deposit him into it - clothes an all!!

"I am sorry Grim but its best for us all!" says Keep before grabbing two brushes and handing one to Robes.."Quick start scrubbing before he wakes up properly!"

Grabbing hold of him by the scruff of the neck she frantically starts scrubbing the smelly goblin.....

"Dont worry Grim Ill find you some nice hot food and grog once were done here......"

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHGHGERROFLEMEGONOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
Is accompanied by vicious kicks, bites, scratches curses as Grimwrinkle comes round to his senses realising he is being attacked.
He draws a (dragon) knife and slashes wildly to give him some distance, then with his off-hand reaches into his britches and snaps a twig secreted there........

{PLOT wheres he teleport too?}