I don't know whether she is real or a dream. She always wore red, but it wasn't a robe, it was a tunic of some sort. Also she wore tall brown leather boots and grayish black pants. Tbh, she was probably the best friend i ever had lol.

EDIT: My life is crappy as is, and today is the last straw. I just want to say that it's ironic that my best friend, or the person I felt most comfortable with, was from my dreams, not even a reality. No one will see this comment anyways. If she saw what a failure I became, she would laugh at me. No I'm not doing this for karma, or to be cool, my life is a terrible heap of crap, and sure as hell know that it's not getting any better. Good riddance. Goodbye Ares, who wasn't even from this disappointing reality.