The Nomad Chronicles

We go through the portal, and are smack dab in the middle of a huge battle, hundreds of feet in the air.

It's... us? WTF? We see ourselves fighting this massive goblin and orc army. But, are we in a past dream?

I have dreamt this dream before... I see myself in Nomad form, with my moonblade, then, I become a summoner, and summon an army of summoners... I see MoSh is a Naga. Raven is Queen of Night. Selene is running through the enemy... a white streak... and there are an army of werewolves on our side. Silverwolf is cackling madly, giving them directions. She turns into a wolf and joins the fray.

Fuck it. Let's kick some ass!

A goblin get tossed through the air, and is tumbling toward Tigress. She slices him in half, and the two halves freeze in midair. We laugh at this.

"Fuck a sword," Tigress says. She forms two spiked ice gloves, turns into a huge weretiger, and jumps into the battle. Every enemy she punches freezes, and is covered in frost.

Pixy is shooting thorny vines at the enemy, tossing them around, and ripping off their hands, feet, and heads.

I get hit in the back of the head...

[I]missing time[/I]

I am in the Healing Glen on my back. Everyone is looking down at me.

"Those Templar bastards got you good."

The Templars?

"Yeah... for some reason, we ended up in a past dream. I think it had to do with your clock thing... And anyway, the Templars followed us into it, and hit you in the back of your head, and you went unconscious. But, Selene from the past saw it happen. She kicked their asses, and tossed them into a portal, then we brought you here."

"Sorry, Nomad. It's my fault. I jeopardized us all in my eagerness... or greed."

"Uh, no. I'm fine. Tigress this is a dream."

"But, your dream body got hurt."

"Nonsense!" I try to stand, but feel woozy.

"See!"

"Oh, it has nothing to do with you. It was a fun adventure. I'm fine. We're all going to be fine..."

Then, I remember my energy bar. Oh yeah. I hungrily eat the whole thing. Raven hands me a glass of water. I pop up like toast. Everyone plays music, and parasites crawl out of my dream body, and are eaten up by frogs, toads, grass crabs, and sparrows.

"I feel 100% better!"

"You better wake up and write this dream down, Nomad!" says Raven.

"You haven't told me that in a long time."

"I know, but this dream was so long. I guess seeing that past dream reminded me of how I used to always tell you that."

We have a group hug, and the dream fades to white...

I am in a White Void... a small flickering orange flame....

I chant OM MANI PADME HUM...

I hear Morpheus' hollow laughter....

"Everything you see here is created by me..."

I wake up, and forget the dream, then remember it later.