Thanks, BriarRose, that's a kind thing to say! In my dream I only seemed to be straightening cloaks and giving a supportive hug. Nothing war-changing, that's for sure! I too love plaid shirts! Although there was sadly no tartan in my dream, just green and grey cloaks, which seemed to match the era that I researched! Tanguerra, The dream that sparked my belief in a Scottish PL (or more than one!) was very similar in theme to yours. Mine felt like a skirmish between clans too. Definitely not the English. The men going to fight were few and far between, with a few elderly men also taking up arms. But I was a young woman and must stay behind. When I meditated on this I managed to explore the camp itself. I didn't have a feeling of fear, this seemed like a minor battle that I thought we would win. I just remember needing to find people (three of my brothers, I think), to say goodbye and wish them well, although I wasn't overly worried about them. I just remember shouting their (typically Scottish!) names as I wandered around!