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It's a calm early evening in the guild. A lot of activities wrapped up faster than most had expected, so a majority of the members have decided to turn in for a longer night's rest. As (mostly) everyone drifts away into the collective dreamscape and into the realm of unadulterated imagination... something lurks around in the fabric of fantasies.
Despite your body slumbering, your mind is definitely wide awake. You find yourself standing and staring up at a starry field. You look around to see wispy outlines of your friends. They, too, seem just as bewildered as you are. Whatever you had been dreaming of prior had been ripped apart abruptly and subsequently cast into lucidity.
There is a pulse of light and a banner of stars coalesces into a creature. She stares down at you, a look of pity and disappointment.
<span class="mu-s"> I suppose I hadn't made myself clear. Or did you forget? I know those who wander the dreamscape tend to lose their waking grasp on what occurs. </span> It seems she is waiting for an answer.
