Had a dream that I was walking the halls of a domain that I was once the master of. I walked its fields and saw its sites. I would examine the scars in the earth and gouges into stone and metal and reminisce on the events that caused me to place them there. In the middle of this domain was a monument to a fallen girl. Unlike the rest of this place it was well maintained. When I went to pay tribute I was confronted by a familiar face. Offended by my presence he attacked me. Our fight was quick, he had never been able to best me. The dream ended with me finishing my tribute and walking away, something the familiar face was incapable of. I had this very "off" feeling for the entire day.