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[Hamilton Khaki Field King] The Return of the King
After accidentally dropping it off the Bridge of Khazad-dûm (my night stand) I was certain my Khaki Field King was lost to the abyss, passing out of thought and time. “Fly, you fools!” I whispered to the UPS Driver as I shipped it to be repaired by the elven smiths of Swatch Group.
And some things that should not have been forgotten were lost. History became legend. Legend became myth. And for two and a half thousand years, my watch passed out of all knowledge.
Then today at first light I looked to the east and there I saw The White Rider on his FedEx steed. With him, shining like Andúril, the Flame of the West, was my Precious. I’ll follow you anywhere, my captain, my King…