The Norse Goddess Lofn paused my dream to criticise my sleep wear.
So I was dreaming about learning how to use flintlock pistols. For some reason explained at my old school by my last employer.
After I asked how to clean the pistols after use and what happens if one doesn't, (Didn't get an answer, if someone could answer, I would be happy) when suddenly the dream just paused.
I was in a black void or a very dark room.
Before me was a woman who I recognised as someone named Lofn (I just knew that was her name). She wore some kind of armour. Unlike in this picture. She started criticizing my choice of sleepwear during the current climate and it's impracticality. She also didn't like the short pants of my outfit.
Before I could ask questions or answer, I was back to learning about flintlocks.
Why would Lofn do this.