This dream was a lot longer than this, but I don't remember much of the early parts. The city was similar to Cyberpunk 2077, how they have different layers and stuff. I was there with a female friend, my husband, and her husband. I vaguely remember walking into a hotel together to get food or steal stuff or something, maybe both. There was all sorts of little trinkets and random things like charms and jewelry that were somehow important.
At some point, my friend and I decided to split off from the men and we went to some sort of temple where people were gathered. My friend's father was there and she used that to distract people while I searched for clues and things. I snuck into a downstairs area that was set up like a tomb with an alter at the middle and different family names on the walls. I called it an affrendum for some reason. Not even sure if that's a real word.
One of the walls, which I guess was my family, had a safe and I used a tool of some sort to break into it and there were a bunch of lose diamonds and rubies and other jewelry. Some fell to the floor. Someone came down and caught me with the shiny stuff and I told him he could have some if he kept it to himself.
Then I woke up.
