Dreamed tongues

Dream started out with trying to find a place to put a fortress that was in sight of the river without being in reach, with line of sight on the old ruins but without putting them in line of fire, and that didn't just dump a whole fort on top of where the commander had been planning to retire and build a farm. You wouldn't want your best farm land to get built on anyways.

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So we did not resolve teh strike while I was asleep, but I woke up with a sort of let myself down feeling that I do not in fact have fluency in any of the languages I've ever studied, let alone all of them.

Because logically that would be quite neat.



But I am also, now I'm awake, quite relieved I am not working with John Constantine.

I realise his world is just like that even when he himself is not physically present, but, no, nope, too much, would rather hide, thank you bye.

*sigh*



Pretty neat dream though.