🐙 Planet Aberat, Kingdom of Selya-Mira 🐙

And they also said I was tough...

During her break, Radichka dreamed again of the fox from yesterday's dream, but this time the mustachioed creature wasn't standing on her neck; instead, it was plunging its hand into her throat, as if it were a bottomless box or bag, and if it went just a little further, its faithful limb would be inside her up to its shoulder, but this was not to be - a grim northerner, riddled with crossbow bolts, blew its head off before that could happen.