Last night, I dreamed I was in a Robin Hood sequel. Or something
There was a bunch of people in a dungeon, King Richard was with them. A large woman was singing to keep spirits up, but it sounded like she was running out of juice. Then everyone was released onto the grounds, where the castle duke was posing for a picture and wearing sunglasses. Robin Hood & co. showed up, and then I became Robin Hood. Richard got his sword and shield back, and I wound up with a nice one-hander with a gold hilt. Our captors apparently left.
Then everyone looked over to see a tsunami rolling in. As Robin Hood, I avoided the tsunami by quickly leaping and climbing to the roof of the castle. After the tsunami subsided, I came out and successfully performed CPR on a half-drowned dark-skinned teen girl.