Okay, so about three weeks ago, I woke up from this very queer dream I had. To sum the dream up, I was on an open field (grassy) and I was in the middle of this mid-aged war. There were catapult projectiles flying everywhere and it was very dangerous to move in that situation. I then saw one of the projectiles hurling towards me and then an old man just "popped" up beside me. On his palm was this figurine of what looked like a dragon but the image is blurry. He then said (something like this) "Call upon Gilif, and you shall be protected." He then shouted the name and a flash of light blinded me. I woke up but I had this image in my head of the dragon like creature growing used itself to block the projectile. Ever since the dream, I've noticed that I have honestly been feeling good about myself and more how do you say, "at home" in a lot of stressing situations like fights where I usually get all nervous and racked up.
Is this some regular dream or is there a meaning behind it?