Sleep and dreams
From Torg Adventure
Tri'lanna scatters the fire with a stick and dumping what's left of the tea she made for dinner on it. The ashes sizzle and sputter, and a cloud of steam rises from the fire. You both watch the dying fire, stirring the smoldering embers until they're dead.
You carry some wood and the shining crystal into the cave. She makes a small fire in the firepit in the cave. A draft pulls what little smoke there is out of the cave.
In the flickering light, Tri'lanna kisses you and pulls you down onto the bedding. She sucks your nipples and your cock, and you suck her nipples. This elf girl seems insatiable. She pushes you on your back and mounts you. The song she sings while she rides you like a beast is strong and romantic. You suckle her breasts as she fucks you harder and harder. Her voice rises, echoing around the cave. Finally, she explodes in a wild climax. You come as well, shooting deep inside her.
She lays on your chest and sings another song. This song is light and dreamy. You feel yourself getting sleepy. The efforts of the day and the week have taken their toll.
You dream of eating a meal of wild mushrooms and greens by a lake, while Tri'lanna is cooking a couple trout. Then the goblins that had Tri'lanna grab you. The leader puts a hand over your mouth as one of the smaller ones drags you away from the fire. You struggle but you can't seem to make any noise. The elf never looks up from the cook fire.
They tie you up and take you far away to an abandoned mill. They tie you to a heavy wooden chair. You can hear the water flowing and the water wheel turning. You are still trying to escape your bonds. An ugly old goblin comes. He chants over what looks like a sharpened metal rod till it glows. Then he dips it in blue ink. Four other goblins hold you as you try to get away. The old goblin draws symbols on your arm. Pain sears into your brain as you slump in the chair, passed out.
You wake up in a dimly-lit room, unbound and sitting in a chair. The noise of the mill thrums throughout the room. You feel very calm. The door opens and a goblin brings you a plate of food.
"Here, eat this. Don't leave the room," the goblin orders.
You say, "Thank you," but it comes out as gibberish. You take it from him and dig in, realizing how hungry you are. The goblin leaves. There's not much meat, mostly gruel or oatmeal, but you eat it all. Once you finish, you look around the room. You notice the door is open. You look out the window and see the water wheel turning. It is daylight. You watch the water wheel and the sunshine until another goblin comes in, the bigger one that had captured Tri'lanna.
"Come with me. You're being put to work."
"Yes, Sir," you say, but you don't recognize your voice or the words you spoke.
He leads you downstairs to the mill room. There are many bags stacked in the room. "Carry those bags out to the wagon."
You walk over and carry one of the heavy bags, and the goblin shows you the way out of the building to the cart outside. Then you head back inside and get another bag. The goblin stays outside. When you get back outside again, the goblin is gone. You keep going back and forth, carrying bags, until they are all loaded. You stand next to the wagon until the chief goblin returns.
"Sit in the wagon." You climb in and sit on top of the bags of flour. The goblin gets in the wagon and drives off. Everything fades to black.
You wake up in the dark, the fire burnt down to smoldering coals. The elf is spooned behind you, her body warm at your back.
What was that dream about? you wonder. Why didn't I attack them or escape? You decide it's just a dream and go back to sleep.
What next?
