Sometimes you dream yourself as a crafty assassin or a dangerous spellcaster.
Occasionally, you even have the fever dream of leading your armies into charge against a horde of undead lich sorceror kings under a violent purple and amber sky filled with lightning.
Most days you squint that away and allow yourself a quick stretch before you get up in the predawn dusk to get the first batch of dough started.
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