The dream is familiar. There are usually minor conditional changes, but he is the same. The vision starts in a foreign tavern. Glass walls reveal A fine sunny park outside in a Huge and advanced metropolis. The steak and vegetables are flavorful on a smooth and fine plate.
It could be many lives from now or many lives ago, but this vision is clear as the finely dressed service wench comes to him, handing him a small peice of plastic:
"Thanks for coming back Mr. Speilberg"
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Conditionally released from service by Lord Prescott,
he keeps the name of his clan to himself, relying on his wits
and his weapon "Klemmer"
Dwarf Fighter, Lv 1