i had a dream where i was a wizard and i had to train to be added to the elite squad of wizards. i became uninterested in the training and decided to look around my area. i was in an old area that consisted of many dark passage ways and many shops that sell beer and other liquiprs. seems as if it was in the 18th centurary but only more dark. after looking about i found a spirit. I followed her up by flying. i flew up with her tunil i woke up.