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You get a call from Rauha, the kindergarden lady who asked for your help with warding off a Sandman. "I've been trying to think of a way to properly repay you for that favor and, well the Queen had a suggestion.
I understand you have no experience with dreamriding. That's something you might want to experience in friendly circumstances, so you don't get caught completely off guard if something invades your dream. I'm no expert myself, but Aradia was our 'official' instructor..." she trails off.
Ahh yes, Aradia. The traitor that jerk Metronimo left high and dry when he fled the country. What became of her, anyway? "No Freehold believes in incarceration, so she was exiled." You can tell by the tone of her voice Rauha thinks she got off easy.

"So in short, I'm offering you a one-off pact to visit your dreamscape and show you the rotes of shaping dreams - and perhaps spar in dream combat. I realize this is a very intimate request, but like I said, better have the firt time be among friends". Coming from a middle-aged woman you barely know this conversation is getting weird. Then again, everything about your life is weird these days.

So yeah, I'm good to go! Just need a night when folks are available. (Karma supposedly knows this stuff already, lorewise.)

Dafuq did I just read? Well folks, when people have time and we're not playing DnD, I GM a game called Changeling: The Lost. It's modern day fantasy, it's weird, or should I say Wyrd, and even though the spells are called Contracts the rules aren't that heavy, honest. Feel free to listen in or poke me if you're curious :)