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Last night, a generous portion of my dream was spent wandering around a bookstore. The Paizo staff was there, showing off their extensive new line detailing the rest of Golarion.
While I was concerned the effect all these books coming out at the same time would have on my finances (thanks, subconscious), I was quite taken with the Sunken Azlant book, with a lush 3/4 viewpoint illustration of the whole continent, with the entire landmass under the fins of a god/manta ray/shark.
When I woke up, the first thing I remembered was the native deity. I decided I was glad Paizo didn't go that direction, since it would ruin the world if it ever moved.
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I once had dream where everything seemed normal with the exception that there was an inexplicable black grid on the ground and I as well as everyone I interacted with moved not with our legs, but by having massive, disembodied hands pick us up and move us in 5'-increments. A few cases of Woodchuck and a marathon session before bed does make for interesting dreams.