I can't remember my dream properly, but I think we were all in a small sort of autonomous village-sized nation with the B-W as our leader. Due to a lack of income, a lot of us had to indulge in illegal lumber-selling. This lead to the B-W becoming very angry.
His authoratarian reign became much stricter and much worse. Food was rationed ridiculously. Anguirel (a royalist, so to speak) guarded the toilets with a sword - apparently, we weren't allowed to use them.
This resulted in a subtle civil war, with a resistance movement developing. Of course, we couldn't come out in the open or B-W would simply kill us, but the illegal lumber trade increased, and food was illegally produced (I think B-W had made cooking illegal).
Unforunately the resistance movement was discovered. I can't remember much else.
That was a
very weird dream. I do like good old B-W though. Really!