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Just had a super intense kin dream,,, it was with Dorian, bull, and some other magic user. He was blonde and short but stocky and wore mostly whites and gold. It was somewhere up north, and warm, we we're investigating a dragon problem that led to investigating what we called "the red death", which was a thing that swarmed like birds, but acted like a gas and it would envelope entire cities at once.
As a non-mage Inquisitor, I am shocked that in the dream I had the ability of force fields, telekenisis, and magic enhancement abilities with my connection with the fade. I was able to enhance Dorian abilities, and when working with bull, give him the ability to communicate with male animals. If the ability was tried on females, they would attack him.
But the other person, we picked him up along the way due to extreme circumstances. He was a mage who, like bull, could communicate with animals and convince them to work with us. But his power was true, and much, much stronger.
We came across a small, ice white wyvern, while running from a small patch of red death, and the mage with no name managed to tame him, which miraculously stopped the red death. We quickly realized that it was a dragon ability, and set out to tell others to start dragon hunts. We didn't make it far before running into a high black dragon, as large as a small mountain. Dorian went to put it into a slumber while the unnamed mage tried to tame that one, but it was all very difficult till I help Dorian enhance his abilities. The dragon was less tamed and more,,, convinced to stop what it was doing.
The unnamed mage then let slip that he was an assassin for tevine mages, and that Dorian was a target. I snapped, threatened him, and socked him in the face.
The high dragon did not like that, and specifically said, "Did you just hit my son?" Before blasting us with a poison cloud. I was able to hold some of it back with my force fields, and instructed the rest of the party to run from it. Then I woke up.
// Ferenir finds himself in a super interesting crossroad recently, and the next sessions will decide if his anger and rage turn fiery and violent, or cold and detached. Either path will have consequences.
The feeling when you go looking for a specific fic, and then learn you can’t find it because it got deleted. AAAAAHHHHHHHHHH.
(themantlingdark, wherever you are in fandom, your stories were amaaaaaazing. Thank you.)
SO I've got nothing to do for a while
Time to watch Kamen Rider or something? I don't even know.