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你梦见了母亲。你已许久没见过她的脸，还以为自己早已忘记，毕竟这世界磨灭了太多回忆。她一如你记忆中那般温柔美丽，拉你靠近，手拢着你的头发，指间穿过发丝，轻柔的摩挲声伴着最温和的低语。片刻后，她把一只乳房凑向你。你迟疑地向后退缩，抬头看时，眼前却成了大先知，正疯狂地咧嘴笑着。
“佣兵，我虽无子宫，却已升华。我是伟大的养育者……”
一具血肉魔像将赤红的肢体搭过他的双肩，用油腻的触肢把你卷住。
"在我的怀里，寻得这世界最原始的力量吧，佣兵！让我像母亲一般，将你养成你本该成为的男人！"
你怒吼着挣脱梦境，翻下行军床摔到地上，大口喘气，不停拍打自己的脸，仿佛梦里的东西也跟着你回来了。战团其他人同样狼狈不堪，每个佣兵都遭遇了同一个噩梦。你朝行李那边望去，只见大先知的连枷正迸着亮绿的光。那光在你的注视下渐渐退去，末了还跟着一声极轻的窃笑……
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所有弟兄心情变差 |
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英文原文
| Miasma Flail Company Nightmare |  9999
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All brothers get a  bad mood because of the same nightmare caused by The Censer of the Diviner预言者香炉.
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You dream of your mother. You had not seen her face in some time, and thought you'd forgotten it, the world having ground down most memories. She is as lovely as you'd expect, and she draws you in, hand about your hair, threading her fingers through it, the soft hiss of her touch met by the gentlest of whispers. And a moment later she offers a breast to you, and you reel back, unsure, and when you look up the Grand Diviner is there, grinning madly.
"Wombless, I ascend, sellsword. The grand nurturer..."
A fleshy golem wraps its red appendages over his shoulders, coiling you up in its greasy grip.
"Find in my bosom the raw power of this world, sellsword! Let me mother you into the man you should have been!"
With a snarl, you rip out of the dream and flip off your cot and hit the ground, gasping for air and slapping your face as if whatever dreamt of came back with you. The rest of the company is in an equal state of disrepair, every sellsword having been struck by the same nightmare. You glance over to inventory to see the Grand Diviner's flail bristling a bright green, then it fades from your stare, the slightest chuckle following it out...
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All brothers get a bad mood |