Last night I #dreamed that after we survived repeated pairs of hellhounds charging us across the temple ruins, we opened the "door" of the teleportation device to see a seafront mansion. The heaving ocean was a strange, washed-out sepia. The others on our team shook their heads, saying this world would be a tough challenge. We opened the door of the mansion, and we hurriedly climbed the stairs to the next floor. The senior folks said, "did you see that pink balloon floating back there on the ground floor? This one is going to hurt."