The parts I can remember, me and two other people were on a rescue attempt (no idea who we were rescuing)
The place where people were held was at the top of this “mountain” and there was a sorta slide type thing, which we had to traverse hand over hand up half the mountain. We had ropes tied to us somewhere in the middle, not sure when we tied them.
Reached the top and I fell.
Rope was fine and swung me all the way down. Someone caught me and said “you have to go back” and I said I was scared (or thought it or something) but I agreed and they gave me a big push. I pulled myself up higher on the rope (I never ever could climb ropes in real life) and swung all the way back to the top of the mountain.
It was thrilling and exciting, with only a bit of fear. My heartrate did go up a bit.. (but not sure it did while I was sleeping.. possibly)
Success! They caught me and we continued and I woke up.
Wild!!!