Dreams. Auto-translated

Tickling means tickling. I don't know what you were thinking, Arandor.

We remember your character from the previous game who loved experimenting. You bring your fantasies into the game, and now they're even appearing in your dreams

I effortlessly drag the orc girl into the room and lay her on the bed (apparently, I leveled up my mage's strength). After that, I start tickling her, lol.

I've heard about Obensk tickling somewhere before... :smile04:

You could even tickle someone to death...

We remember your character from the expansion, who loved to experiment. You transfer your fantasies into the game, and now they are even in your dreams.

I don't have any fantasies. As soon as Heaven (or Obен) arrives, you can talk to him about it.

They used to come from the mental hospital.

If we consider the Person of Sky and myself as separate users, then we could say that there aren't that few users on HeroesWorld right now.

So that's when your personas logged in at the same time...

they’re already on their way
*wee-oo-wee-oo*
can you hear it?

When you hear sirens in your head, it's worth considering your own mental health...

I’m as healthy as a lizard.

I had a real adventure.
A railway (I often dream about railways, or at least I used to). I walk along the tracks, dodging electric trains (I've gotten quite good at it after n dreams). Then a tuned-up Toyota Camry arrives (yes, also on the railway) with all sorts of illuminated blue LED lights, tires, and other cool features. A rich guy gets out...
"Hey, what are you doing here?" Two guys, apparently from that rich guy's entourage, approach me and start hitting me with stun guns.
I start to resist, like, what's it to you? During the conversation, however, it turns out that they are not connected to that rich guy at all. It's just that I have a task, like in a spy movie. I was hired, and these two are watching me to make sure I do everything right. And I need to go to a certain street to continue the mission. And here I am, standing on the railway tracks, just chilling, haha.
Okay, I thank the guys for the reminder, recover from the stun gun (though they were more ticklish than painful), and go to complete the mission. And, of course, I would have gotten lost in this city with its strange Arab-like architecture, narrow streets, arches, and small squares with all sorts of clothes and carpets... But, fortunately, I have my faithful friend and companion with me – Black Fluffy Kitty. Yes, he's black and fluffy, and he shows me the way. Because, unlike me, he doesn't suffer from geographical ineptitude. And so, our path leads us through the Homeless Kitties Quarter. Legends say that these kitties are very dangerous and should never be provoked or attract their attention... Then I remember that Black Fluffy Kitty and I have another little kitten, also fluffy, but spotted, black and white. And here's the problem, he was following us all the time, but now he's fallen behind. I decided to call him so he could catch up:
"Kitty! Come here!"
And only then did I realize that I had made a fatal mistake... I turn around – and sure enough, two homeless kitties are already on me. I did provoke them; they reacted to "Kitty" and immediately pounced. Oh no, what am I going to do with two homeless kitties now? I already have two, and I can't feed them all! I try to get the kitties off me and wake up...

I also often dream about trains, mostly about disasters.

And so I had a strange dream, somewhat nonsensical, yet curious in its own way.
In the first instance, it turned out that Khothor had reappeared on ХВ right away with a mafia setting, to which Alex, for some reason, responded with harsh criticism and said to do it properly. Then I wake up, realize it was a dream, then discuss something with Loken, and he says to me, hey, look, Hossi showed up over there. And then that turned out to be a dream as well.
And the second one was even more interesting. In some inexplicable way, I turn into a Korean and live there, the dream's "narration" comes from the "mother." As it turns out, I have two successful sisters, both 18 years old (I am 26 -> 5 years from today), but even in such a fantastical scenario, at least my emotional issues carried over (physical ones were not mentioned), and against the backdrop of my successful daughters, it was said that "at least I can be glad that Reven is okay" or something along those lines.
In the third one, I was myself, living in the same place I live now, and the entire dream was spent fussing over some cute little kitten.

Cats are taking over our dreams... As if the internet wasn't enough for them.