The Reservoir: I'm at my Grandma's current home in the basement with my niece. She wants to show me "the reservoir". I have no idea what she means, but she is gesturing toward a small crawlspace door on the wall. I follow her through. Feeling is definitely creepy in here. A ladder leads deep down below the house. When we get to the bottom, it resembles the basement we just left, but darker and more decrepit. Over in the living area, there are some wizards having an argument. Each of them has a staff with a jewel of a unique element (Fire, Ice, Electricity). There is a sort of alert, and everybody has to hide. I stay out, and try to get stock of the situation. The situation resolves, and I try to indicate to a group hiding nearby in alcove that the coast is clear.