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[avis_noctis]

I dreamt that I was fighting a nazgul beast. I was mainly using a longsword. The beast kicked the blade toward me and out of my hand and I was nearly impaled on it. Eventually, I ran underground and opened some kind of vent, which released a bunch of toxic gas, killing both the beast and me.

Then I had a dream about the French countryside.

Comments

[ayoub]

Kill the beast, then a vacation... :D

[avis_noctis]

Yep! I guess that was my reward for dying from poisonous gas!

[ayoub]

The fields of Elysium... Where a warrior rests...

:P

[avis_noctis]

Maybe this is a sign that when I visit France, the countryside = heaven-like?

[ayoub]

It can be :D