This is a movie dream. We're flying over rolling hills and grasslands, pastures and farms, and small, peaceful villages. It's a vast land, very idyllic. Then we settle outside the outer perimeter of Caesar's courtyard where caped guards stand guard outside the secret, private gates. Caesar is about to go out for a secret walk and his people are busily making preparations. Then Caesar and his entourage exit the palace grounds, every single one of them in a toga. They take a leisurely stroll down the grassy hillside to the village. Shortly after, some of his wives decide to have their own little walk and ask permission from the man Caesar left in charge of running the household.

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This dream is in the same universe as the previous dream, except that in this one, the walls surround not Caesar's house, but an open air theater, and I'm trying to assassinate the performing tenor. He is well guarded and I have a difficult time penetrating the outer ring of defense. But finally I manage and take a guard down when he was distracted. I'm trying to keep him unconscious so he can't raise the alarm but it's hard because he keeps changing into a mouse. Then I accidentally kill him in mouse form, and I feel bad because I really didn't mean to.