Last night was full of dreams, unsettling dreams.....
A sort of ceramic container could hold the old (white, blue trimmed, like Moroccan Tagine, only more slender), a younger couple dropped the container, the old man in the container....

passing some sort of custom, got my name recognized? Some sort of draws, the drawer wandered how I got my name drawn twice... it was not my doing.... (the draw was about watching some video, and clicking some button (not myself), and my name appear)

Some fog coming. Opening some plastic teeth gate...

I also dreamt about my story, but then I forgot...

There was a certain sense of crisis but it was hard to put down on words...

Some volcanic or other explosion, knocking off most power in the world, I lied on somewhere similar to central park, watching the lights turn off from the dark grey buildings, some bikes almost ran over me, and then a large group of street kids challenge me to fight.

Hopefully this will be less lethal than the last soup I Tasted

The food is quite average, which is not necessary a bad thing...
The only thing mildly creative is the dessert...
The whole set menu is 70d

To dissect the price, as follow:
Veggie tagine 40
soup 8
drinks 10
Desert is 12

Irian

Siecle Iran
(only the first dagger was from Turkey)

Saber Talwar, also from India

Moroccan Dagger

Italy

owned by Moulay Hassan

Very spicy, 65d not my liking
but the music and wifi is good.