Today I was running around as Altair in the city, killing all sorts of bandits.
Only I was a normal assassin from the game, and the whole world was in real-time (.
People were shooting at me, I didn't care, I approached everyone in turn and stabbed them with a knife.
True, I was messing up.
And before that, I dreamed of a confrontation between me and a mouse!
I was walking on our hills, I don't remember anything further, then there was some mouse, it did something bad to me, or I did something to it, maybe it stole something, it ran away, from that moment I'm at war with it).