i know there is a thread about skyrim dreams but i just wanted to say that i had a dream last night where i was my assassin character i usually start with and i had dual wakazashi and a halberd on my back. it was kinda modified to be a little shorter than normal to allow movement in small areas but it was a halberd none the less. any ways my dreams like this tend to come true so im just hoping we get our pole arms.

no joke I had a skyrim dream with multiplayer

I had a dream about Skyrim with Crysis graphics. True story man, and therefore, it's true in reality too.

I had a dream that i was a dragon flying above snowy mountains and green forests, it was an awesome dream.

I had a dream that....Oh, screw it.

Pretty weird dream mate... Not sure Skyrim will have halberds though as I doubt that the selection of weapons will be that different from Oblivion's.

I had a dream it was 11-12-11. But the game did not have polearms...

Does your dream was an nightmare and Halberds at end become longly forgotten by all and monstrous and imbalanced Spears :chaos: ?

I have a dream, that one day little white boys & girls and little black boys & girls can run around and p... Oh wait...

My bad.

I had a Skyrim dream with multiplayer and werebears(No, I don't even want multiplayer or werebears)

Skyrim releases 11.11.11.

I had a dream about Skyrim too.

I was walking through a windblown tundra, marveling at the dynamic snow.
A dragon flew overhead, making for the mountains. I ducked under a rock overhang, hoping that the mighty beast would leave me be.
He did. I was safe. Then, I turned to resume my journey, but I found that I was being watched by a Bosmer about 20 feet away.
He slowly approached me. I could see that his scalp was covered in a swirling mass of bright orange hair (reminded me of an ice cream cone).
I took my bow off my back and strung it. Slowly, I nocked an arrow in place. He stopped about 5 feet from me, and I drew the string back. "What do you want, elf?" I said.
His mouth twitched, then creeped into a huge grin. His eyes rolled back in their sockets, and he gave out a screech more terrible than all the cliffracers of Vvardenfell assembled in a choir of evil song.
"Where is my spear?? My beloved thrusting stick, where?? Tell me!! TOOOOOOOODD!!!" He leaped across the space between us.
I released the arrow, and it struck him between the eyes. His body blasted backward for hundreds of feet, while the theme to the LOTR rang in my ears.

Then, I woke up.
Weird, huh?

I had a dream where I ascended the 7,000 steps and there was this epic and ceremonial walk up to the Greybeards. I knelt before them and waited as he slowly opened his mouth to the sound of grinding stone and said...




"No Dovakiin for you. Lols!"

And then, I was a dragon.

M'aiq should talk about an Orc adventurer named Lawl Gro-Nubzor.

I had a dream (true story) that I was at the clerks desk buying Skyrim but didn't get into playing it because the dream soon ended, A omen perhaps.

I had a dream with levitation. And skiing. No, it was not in Skyrim. Does that mean I can levitate in real life?