Men at arms

They were dressed in chain mail some had swords ohers had maces in their hands. They peered at me and murmured amongst themselves some pointing at me with looks of confusion on their faces. I did not like this one bit, there was no way that this was a dream I did not have dreams this realistic or even remember them at all!

I got up and dusted myself off and held up my hand in greeting and said " hey how's the weather?"