Holy smoke! its like a "Native American civil war battle site"
I can remember as a kid, always hunting for arrow heads. As I got older I just figured this dream was somehow muddled into a snipe hunt, just to give the adults a break from the young and hyperactive.
Those crazy old folk were apparently telling the truth, just not truthful as to the "where"
Imagine it being just that easy, strolling through a field, akin to pickin wildflowers.
Talk about the oldest trick in the book, "Lookest over there, haha, madest thou look!"
Crooked old farts.