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I dreamt that the Plague character in Expedition had a ridiculously overpowered ability. So overpowered that it just outclasses everything else. I don't remember how he described it in text (and he did it quite skillfully – briefly and clearly), but the gist is this: this strange man in his forties with a small beard and a hat is a prodigy and a brilliant scientist, but a little crazy and possibly a supervillain. In his mind, he can instantly calculate physical laws and phenomena and, what is even more important, influence them. In fact, he is a psychic, but a very powerful one – he can change everything around him. Starting with, for example, closing a door (and locking it) or simply moving objects, and ending with changing the crystal lattice of substances, their atomic and molecular composition, and the composition of the atomic nucleus, i.e., transforming one substance into another. However, he didn't have time to use this in the game.
So, we went on a journey. Although our characters are all mages, warriors, priests, etc., the world itself is modern. Our group consisted of six or seven people. We wanted to go into some inconspicuous shop for some product, possibly water. We knew that the desired product was cheaper here than anywhere else, by hundreds, if not thousands of times. On the way to the store, we met the Plague character and started talking to him about something. He somehow confusingly told us about his abilities, told it in such a way that it was true, but we misunderstood it. We talked and went to the store's porch (there is a small staircase about two meters high in front of the entrance). But that's where it got interesting – the scientist closed the door on us. We were all shocked, but we couldn't open it, and we started to sort things out with the offender, and he, using his abilities, did not allow anyone to do anything against him: he dodged attacks, knocked weapons out of hands. But he got distracted from the door, as a result of which the Hostor character, whom I was somehow controlling (after all, it's my dream, not someone else's), entered the store, took a rifle off the wall, and fired. Well, I sent such a request to the GM, taking advantage of Plague's offline state. And Plague immediately came and said that nothing like that happened, that he noticed Hostor's actions and tried to prevent them. We somehow forgot that the GM ultimately decides these things.
And then I was kicked out of the dream. Sunday, eight in the morning, and I woke up and don't want to sleep anymore, and I won't anyway until I write down the dream.
It's good when you dream about Expedition – the text-based role-playing game acquires a visual representation.
Added after 23 hours 12 minutes
Lol! That's really cool! I dreamt that I was a loli, about level 10, and that it was the end of April - beginning of May, and that I suddenly realized that I needed to prepare for the Unified State Exam at a catastrophic rate. Oh my god. Well, and I started to prepare. And I liked being a loli!
So, we went on a journey. Although our characters are all mages, warriors, priests, etc., the world itself is modern. Our group consisted of six or seven people. We wanted to go into some inconspicuous shop for some product, possibly water. We knew that the desired product was cheaper here than anywhere else, by hundreds, if not thousands of times. On the way to the store, we met the Plague character and started talking to him about something. He somehow confusingly told us about his abilities, told it in such a way that it was true, but we misunderstood it. We talked and went to the store's porch (there is a small staircase about two meters high in front of the entrance). But that's where it got interesting – the scientist closed the door on us. We were all shocked, but we couldn't open it, and we started to sort things out with the offender, and he, using his abilities, did not allow anyone to do anything against him: he dodged attacks, knocked weapons out of hands. But he got distracted from the door, as a result of which the Hostor character, whom I was somehow controlling (after all, it's my dream, not someone else's), entered the store, took a rifle off the wall, and fired. Well, I sent such a request to the GM, taking advantage of Plague's offline state. And Plague immediately came and said that nothing like that happened, that he noticed Hostor's actions and tried to prevent them. We somehow forgot that the GM ultimately decides these things.
And then I was kicked out of the dream. Sunday, eight in the morning, and I woke up and don't want to sleep anymore, and I won't anyway until I write down the dream.
It's good when you dream about Expedition – the text-based role-playing game acquires a visual representation.
Added after 23 hours 12 minutes
Lol! That's really cool! I dreamt that I was a loli, about level 10, and that it was the end of April - beginning of May, and that I suddenly realized that I needed to prepare for the Unified State Exam at a catastrophic rate. Oh my god. Well, and I started to prepare. And I liked being a loli!