>>510166250 (OP)I had a dream this morning that my body flew to Northern Britain, when I landed there was nothing but slop shops and modern trash, but I wandered down a long road and arrived at a very old castle with some people around it. I walked in with a couple friends of mine, and we went deep into this stone castle complex which went into a mountainside.
Deep inside there was a tavern/dining hall, and there were a bunch of people there eating and drinking. We were invited to join in, and eventually we were drunk and singing a fight song with them, but I could hardly understand the lyrics because it was a very old form of English and only 70% of the words made sense to me.
But the song was very angry, and it was about overthrowing tyrants in the land and freeing the native people. After getting a little rowdy, they said the sun was rising and we needed to be off-- so they said some cheerful goodbyes and wished us luck as we slowly wound our way back out the castle, the gates and floors closing and retracting as we left.
I think I just astral travelled to an ancestral fairy mound