I just woke up from a dream that I honestly wish I could continue. I was on a bus that took us out into a desert valley that had a castle carved out of a mountain in it. We got off the bus and got settled in then we watched a welcoming ceremony that involved an anthro lion showman and a male cobra naga fortune teller. I don't remember the details but I befriended some girl who showed me around and after a meal everyone had suddenly transformed into their fursona. I had gotten a bottle of wine and an invitation to lounge with the naga fortune teller. I'm sad to say I woke up after that. Now I'm sad because that was the first time I was happy in a long while.