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#623
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Didn't mention battle disks. City is right; elves are not. City is great, elves are losers. See how skillfully I resolved your setting dilemma.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
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#624
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What about the combat units?

The city is full of decadent techies, anal slaves of the church and a king who manipulates and controls the common people. The Elves are the last hope of this world, the wisdom of generations.
Noob and lol, haha.
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Except the ones we've made
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#625
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Let's give the elves a chance, haha))

A canonical summer Mafia with heated debates, everything is top-notch, and most importantly, the tradition is preserved.

За всем следят машины благодати и любви.
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#626
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Vissy was upset in her own setting.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
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#627
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Interesting, but what does it depend on? I'm not playing for a specific city.
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#628
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It depends on what you envisioned for the setting, as you described it, versus what it actually is, as I characterized it.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
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#629
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Autotraining and self-deception, lol.
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#630
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I recently had a dream about a game similar to Diablo, but even better. I was playing as some hunched and skinny guy, resembling a zombie, and I was fighting almost identical monsters. My weapon was a metallic disc (hello, Mafia!), which I threw at the zombies. It made a circle and returned to me, hitting the zombies again. It also hit other zombies because it flew like a boomerang, i.e., in a semicircle. That's it. And before that, I think I was playing as someone else, I don't remember.

And today, I had another dream about some kind of catastrophe. Maybe it was the end of the world, and I had to escape.
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#631
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I had such a good dream, a very nice and pleasant one. I even pinched myself to check if it was real and didn't wake up. Ah, but then the dream turned bad.

Be strong. Believe
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#632
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Lol, I haven't played almost any horror games all summer. What's wrong with me?
А что я здесь делаю то?
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#633
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Even during the day, you can have interesting dreams.
Just now, I dreamt that personal mini-airplanes from the future were driving down the street. It looked like... well, imagine a speedboat, attach two or three large wheels to the bottom, cover the top, and make it two or three stories high. No wings, just powerful engines, like rockets or airplane engines. And the main thing is that it doesn't need much space to accelerate, maybe just 5 apartment buildings in length. It drives along, and then the engines turn on and literally lift it off the ground. And for some reason, it had some connection to Brazil... either they're made there, or they just flew to us from there, and they're made everywhere, or even here.
I love dreams about technology.

Be strong. Believe
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#634
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Blue and red. I think I was on the blue team, although that's not certain. We kill and respawn. It's like a team deathmatch. He didn't tell me much about the weapons, except that there's a lot of weaponry at the base, dating back to World War I (some kind of cannons, etc.). Each team's base is divided into two parts: one part is off-limits to the other team, and all that weaponry is located there. There are also tents with warriors/soldiers. The other part can be attacked, as can all the space outside the bases.
And there was also a swimming pool. No one is supposed to kill anyone there, just swim ^^ And a very, very high tower from which you can jump.
I fought for a bit and then went back to my base. There, I met my friend in a tent and we chatted about something. Nearby, some huge, broad warrior was sleeping with a folding two-handed sword (it folded in the middle for compactness). Anyway, we woke him up with our talking, he got up, unfolded his sword, but couldn't handle it and fell back asleep.
Then I decided to jump off the tower. When I climbed up there, I realized that it was all a dream, I was slowly starting to wake up, but I didn't want to leave the dream. And I could have easily done so: the pool was small, plus there was some kind of round stone thing in the middle. It would have been easy to hit it or the bottom when jumping from the tower. I did jump, but I didn't make it, because I remembered too late that the feeling of falling throws you out of the dream. I remembered this in the dream, because it's a lie. The truth is that you are thrown out of the dream when you fall in real life, not in the dream itself. Anyway, I didn't reach the bottom, but if I had, I would have almost hit that stone thing. I jumped like a soldier, decided to do it that way for the first time, instead of diving headfirst.
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#636
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I had a meeting with the Queen of England. It was about some archaeological excavations... muskets from the Napoleonic era, LOL.
А что я здесь делаю то?
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#637
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I went for a ride on horseback today. My second dream was also good.