"Huge deposits of gravel...bastards."
(K'lar is the name of our local Dagorhir realm.)
*Dorian begins humming something in his sleep. He wakes up.*
"I had a nightmare. K'lar was a front for the communist party."
"What?"
"K'lar was a front for Nikita Krushchev. I had to sing the Soviet National Anthem."
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