…I remember my goal to find the dream base for the TOTY and first need to change the location. As I’ve done before, I shut my eyes to erase the current dream scene. Then I start walking forward with my arms stretched out, with the expectation to find one of the stone structures from RelicWraiths vision of the base exterior. I walk blindly, feeling around for something and eventually my hands come in contact with a solid, gritty stone surface. I open my eyes to view what I’ve discovered but the location hasn’t fully formed yet and all I can make out is a vague brown patch which is the stone in front of me. I keep interacting with it and will it to become clearer but it remains a blur. I turn and look for something else instead and behind me I see a tall brown post, barely visible in the darkness. It hasn’t fully formed yet either but I wonder if it could be the pillar section of the beacon. I look up and see a glowing yellow light source in the dark void above me and I conclude It must be the beacon. With hope and desperation I leave my stone and grab onto the beacon post instead. I rub my hands up and down it, hoping the location will appear but everything remains out of focus.
I keep searching and suddenly find a door which I hope will lead into one of the buildings. I let myself in and instantly an interior corridor forms clearly in front of me. It has a rather old fashioned hotel vibe about it, with dim lighting and old decor. I make my way through it slowly and see other people around. A young woman then comes running up to me in colourful, retro jogging attire. She’s blonde with pig tails and is jogging on the spot. “Hello, are you from dreamviews?” I ask her, wondering if she’s another dreamer. “Yep” she says and then starts doing boxing punches as if she’s warming up for a fight. “Oh, is this the training room!?” I ask, remembering that was one of the TOTY rooms. “Yes” she confirms. “Can you teach me something?” I ask. “I’m allergic to ducks” she replies. I laugh at the nonsense and look forward to writing that part on Dreamviews.
I decide to head back outside and see if the exterior has now formed. I leave through the door I came in at and see outside has become a small, square courtyard surrounded by grand, oriental buildings as if I’ve gone back in time to Imperial China. “Oh wow” I say, amazed at the crystal clear location that has now fully formed in front of me. I step out into the square and see first a tall, wooden post in the centre, about 8ft tall with a pointed top (like the Washington monument). I assume it’s the post I was feeling earlier and a failed re-creation of the beacon pillar. I stand in the centre and look around 360 degrees to take it all in. The entire courtyard is bordered by tall buildings with traditional oriental architecture. They’re made of a dark, wood panelling with the classic, pagoda style trims and rooftops. All the decoration appears to be made of a dark, red Rosewood and is beautifully carved. It’s then I see I’m not alone and a group of men are sat together in a group around small, back tables. They’re of asian ethnicity and wearing black robes, or armour but no helmets. They don’t look too pleased to see me and soon I hear an angry foreign voice shouting behind me, who I assume is their commander or teacher. I know I’m not welcome here so I waste no time and get to work examining all the details and making mental notes so I can describe it clearly in the forum later. I look to the floor first which is made up of grey, slate squares which shimmer silver as you walk over them. I then walk to the post in the centre and find a sculpture in front suspended between two posts. It’s a circular frame made up of wooden blocks of different lengths. The outside looks spiky and messy but it leaves a perfect, spherical hole in the centre (It looks a bit like a sun). I admire it but only for a moment before I hear another angry comment from the commander behind me who is clearly annoyed at my rude interruption. “Ok, ok” I say getting the hint. The last thing I see is a row of dangling black objects hung on a rope. I go up to inspect them and see they’re actually small, charred animal corpses and most disturbing, human limbs as well! “Ok that’s enough” I think to myself not wanting to linger much longer and end up like these poor fellas. I get moving and leave the square but the dream fades and ends shortly after.
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