I had another weird dream. My kids were on a field trip in a city. My mom and I were chaperoning and my aunt got off the subway with a weird contraption on her head. It was an old fashioned manual mixer and as she was cranking it, 3 different flavors of ice cream (in perfectly round scoops) were coming out of it. My mom got mad lol. We all went in the basement of a building and there was a crypt. There was an inscription on this one block in the floor explaining that a demon from the Napoleonic wars was trapped inside and that two marshals, Suchet and Lefebvre, were trapped with him to keep it at bay. If you opened it, you had to read a spell to hold it back. I was like, "This isn't right, there's no way those marshals could still be alive in there. It's 1910!" (??) One of the mom's stepped forward and started doing a weird chant and we opened the slab. 3 marshals rose out but one was just the demon in disguise. The spell worked and the demon was still trapped and the Suchet and Lefebvre turned to dust and blew away.