Ranam Brandybuck

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My Shariq, This dream was more bizarre than the previous. It was a continuation. My death was reversed. We fought and fought, and tricked and schemed. And traveled to many realms yet again. My arrows could bend around corners, and were made of holy lights. My bow had no limits of range. I could fire twelve shots a round -due to some assorted strange magics. We ended up besting a Goblin Sorcerer Demigod, and the Dark Lord he served. We trapped the Goblin in a gem in a crown, and sealed the gate behind him. Trapping them both for an eternity. We became deities ourselves, and parted ways. Off to create our own dimensions. There was so much work to do. And then... I woke up. Perhaps this is just how my dreams will be from now on. Perhaps it’s from dreaming next to you. From what I would assume, your movements would imply you were being chased. Cute puppy.