In my current story there was a country called Kelvar.
It is covered in dense forests and has a population of tree-dwelling people who have produced some of the most skilled druids on the continent.
Last week a friend of my mother saw a preliminary map of said continent lying on the table, read the word “Kelvar” and exclaimed: “You’re a Tolkien fan, aren’t you!”
Uhm, yes, I thought, I like Tolkien, but I would not consider myself a hardcore fan who can count off all the character names down to the horses. “Why?” I asked.