Slide into the dream... (Mr Wines)

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From: At the Edge of Sleep


You begin your courtship with Mr Wines deliberately, by contriving to appear at his revels. At Admiralty ship launching ceremonies […] which the Master always attends. And then, eventually, Mr Wines contrives to appear at your social engagements.

Description summary:
The above is for the "usual" versions of this dream, but there are others.

Subject of a Trance-DreamDescription
101, 103You begin your courtship with Mr Wines deliberately, by contriving to appear at his revels. At Admiralty ship launching ceremonies […] which the Master always attends. And then, eventually, Mr Wines contrives to appear at your social engagements.
105 ( The Robe of Mr Cards)[…] Whenever you go to the Bazaar to further your transformation, it is now always Mr Wines there, waiting for you. It asks personal questions. […] When it notices the aches caused by your elongating bones, it reacts with uncharacteristic distress […]

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Unlocked with Subject of a Trance-Dream 20


Success

Yes. That is how it would be

You and Mr Wines marry in secret, in private, within one of the heart-chambers of the Bazaar. […]

[…] A vast pleasure-barge […] is floated onto the Stolen River. […] Wine flows like a river […] His Amused Lordship falls into the river […]

Description summary:
Additional text for certain dream versions.

Subject of a Trance-DreamAdditional sentence
105 ( The Robe of Mr Cards)You spend the evening enclosed in the heavy robe of Mr Cards, which fits you more perfectly than it ever did before.

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  • Viricsmall.png Two Viric trances remain to you for future nights. (Sets Dreaming in Viric to 2 - You have two Viric dreams coming to you, bought and paid for)
  • Confidentsmilesmall.png You've gained 2 x Confident Smile (uncapped)

Next dream: At the Edge of Sleep, Again