I was standing in an open area, with a number of large exits. People were leaving the open area and choosing an exit to go through, and a some people were slowly trickling back into the open area.
Feeling that I should follow the other's examples, I choose an exit in the upper left corner. Walking there, I was pounced on by someone who then quickly jumped away. I walked out onto the wide ledge that was outiside the exit and continued into a glass door.
Inside a number of people milled about, and there were two large boards on the far wall, sunken slightly into a pit where people stood. Lettering over each of the boards said "Witches". I went to the left board and started testifying that I knew the things I saw on the board. As I did so, the items would light up. I hadn't studied for this and had choose the exit more or less randomly, but I knew a number of the items. After I choose 15-20, I passed the test and exited the room.
I saw with curiosity that the items I had choosen reflected the skills I now had. I thought that, as a witch, maybe I would have superior spell casting power to the other classes, and thought this to be a good thing. I took out the wand that was in my pocket, and began playing around with it.
I was in the process of traveling home via a long highway which stretched into Canada and then curved back to enter the U.S.A. I had driven or otherwise arrived at a location on it just inside Canada, and was resting in a building when I met a stranger who was also following this route.
I decided to follow him, and we drank tea with ice cubes and shredded sharp cheddar cheese in it, preparing for the journey. We had our things ready.
Then my Dad arrived, and greeted me enthusiastically. We got onto the boat that was outside and started off to sea. I glared at a banner that we had hung up and soon it exploded in flames, leaving a charred remainder. This upset the stranger, and I apologized for this.
I got out of the boat to dry off some ropes attached to it, and then got back on.