In the Dungeons of the Tickle Queen
You remove all of your clothing save for your undergarments, then prostrate yourself on the floor of your hut in prayer to your gods.
Suddenly, you feel as though your soul has been ripped from your body and you are enveloped in an inky, impenetrable blackness.
Two small beads of red light hover in the air before you, then a voice dripping with pure venom infiltrates your senses.
"Who are you to challenge me, Mortal?" the voice booms. Fear overtakes you, but you find you are paralyzed.
"You will suffer at my hands for your defiance!" curses the voice. Suddenly, you feel as if a thousand feathery touches attack your naked body at once.
You squirm uncomfortably at first in an attempt to avoid the light brushing, but it gets faster and faster.
"No!" you scream. "Not that! Anything but that!" The feathery touches get faster and faster, caressing your body in light tickling touches. A giggle escapes your lips, despite all your efforts to resist. Before long you are laughing uncontrolably, unable to help yourself.
Suddenly, the vision fades and you are ripped back into reality. You realize you are covered in sweat and shivering.
Your best friend Shuana stands beside you, a worried look in her eyes.
"Are you alright?" she asks.
Still shaking, you clamber to your feet. You nod that you are okay, placing a reassuring hand on Shuana's shoulder.
"The village elders are addressing everyone in the village square," Shuana says quietly. "The raiding party is almost ready to depart."
Trying to make sense of the strange vision you just experienced, you quickly dress.
What do you do?
Suddenly, you feel as though your soul has been ripped from your body and you are enveloped in an inky, impenetrable blackness.
Two small beads of red light hover in the air before you, then a voice dripping with pure venom infiltrates your senses.
"Who are you to challenge me, Mortal?" the voice booms. Fear overtakes you, but you find you are paralyzed.
"You will suffer at my hands for your defiance!" curses the voice. Suddenly, you feel as if a thousand feathery touches attack your naked body at once.
You squirm uncomfortably at first in an attempt to avoid the light brushing, but it gets faster and faster.
"No!" you scream. "Not that! Anything but that!" The feathery touches get faster and faster, caressing your body in light tickling touches. A giggle escapes your lips, despite all your efforts to resist. Before long you are laughing uncontrolably, unable to help yourself.
Suddenly, the vision fades and you are ripped back into reality. You realize you are covered in sweat and shivering.
Your best friend Shuana stands beside you, a worried look in her eyes.
"Are you alright?" she asks.
Still shaking, you clamber to your feet. You nod that you are okay, placing a reassuring hand on Shuana's shoulder.
"The village elders are addressing everyone in the village square," Shuana says quietly. "The raiding party is almost ready to depart."
Trying to make sense of the strange vision you just experienced, you quickly dress.
What do you do?