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Last night I dreamt that Grimsley and I were part of a group of people stuck in a cursed labyrinth and the only way out was to consume human souls. I don't have a clear image of the rest of the group, except for one guy with face tattoos and heavy lead pants that made him walk very slowly. I was under the impression that he was the reason we were cursed. Everyone could also transform into brightly colored, ethereal animals, but it only happened once for a brief moment and then never again. Grimsley was a large purple cat, similar to Liepard, but also distinctly not. I was something smaller and blue, possibly just a fat fluffy housecat.
We manage to get out of the labyrinth, upon which Grimsley disappeared. The rest of the group made our way to a marketplace and just kind of milled around for a while. Face-tats pants-man was freed of his cursed pants somewhere along the way, presumably because we got out of the labyrinth. After a while someone decides that it's time to get something to eat and everyone agrees to leave me behind in the horse drawn carriage, which we now have for some reason, to guard our weapons, which we also now have.
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