Dreams.

I had a dream about some post-apocalyptic stealth adventure. It all started with another expansion with HeroesWorld folks, where Arandor was growling and dissatisfied with something. Then the whole action shifted to real life, but it wasn't HeroesWorld people anymore — it was friends from school and university. We were walking through some empty ghost town where there was no one except us. At one point I tell my friend, hey, remember this place, we used to play here as kids, back when everything was still fine and the world hadn't slid into a post-apocalypse. Then we crawled through some channels and a big ventilation shaft. Eventually, through that ventilation, we climbed to the top (it didn't really look like a roof) of some old factory. From there, there was a very beautiful view of the mountains and an autumn forest. Something like this. The whole time (especially at the factory) I had a feeling that some authorities would spot us, so we tried to move quietly, but there was no actual pursuit, since they apparently don't care about homeless people like us — but if they accidentally stumble upon us or we stumble upon them, they would hurt us and worse. All in all, a great dream, too bad I don't remember the details.