As she drifted off to sleep Anjing felt her unconscious mind falling deeper and deeper until with a splash she landed in a never ending ocean of inky blackness. She was without form, a being of pure consciousness.
"I can do anything." Her voiced echoed out and out, distorting and blending in with itself until it became a deafening shriek of tortured sound as Anjing winces.
"Right, well I just have to set my mind to it." She concentrates furiously, calling on her will to bring shape and form to the blackness. The liquid begins to writhe and rise conforming to her will until....until....a great horned demon forms, towering above her. It's clawed hand draws back to strike.
"Fuck, it's going to be one of those dreams."
Day 4 sleep event: Lucid Dreaming
Roll 1, the will shapes the dream. TN 25 courtier/willpower. Spending a void point. | 7k4 ⇒ 24 (TN: 25)
Yume Don't - Anjing
Crab Clan • Warrior • Anjing Daimyo • Weathered • Relishing Grumpy Old Age • Ruthless • Remembers the Seidou
• Great Destiny
Status: 7.0 • Honor: Lip Service • Glory: 6.5
• Great Destiny
Status: 7.0 • Honor: Lip Service • Glory: 6.5