In this dream I and another person are set up against a stone wall ( presumably a castle fortification) fighting off five warriors each. My comrade is hold a claymore and I a large battle axe with which we hold of the ten warriors for awhile until we grow tired.. I throw the battle axe and run.

Next thing I know my comrade and I are getting dragged through the woods by bears.. I escape by feeding the bear my arm..

I then turn into a bear.. snap my leg back into socket and cauterize my arm from where it was torn. I then turn back into the warrior and instead of going back to fighting I start a family and raise a herd of sheep.

Quite an interesting dream.. seemed to be I was Scottish or it was set in Scotland idk.. 

Any thoughts? maybe a possible past life memory developing into a dream?