Kuruharan enters.
The crowd goes wild!!!!! Or at least if there had been a crowd it would have gone wild. As it was there was only a lone figure in a tux.
Kuruharan is a short...well, why don't I just send you a
picture.
Kuruharan walked briskly over to the natty figure and said, "You must be
phantom, the phantom. I'm Kuruharan the son of Khoreth at your service."
*cue elegant dwarf bow*
Seeing
phantom's notes Kuru says, "Ahh...werewolf, I should have known. Nothing like that game for making one look like an idiot...or at least making me look like an idiot!"
(note how
phantom hasn't been able to get a word in edgewise)
"Oh, let me show you what I was rereading on the flight over here." Kuru said possessing himself of the laptop.
"Its
DM of the Rings. Closest I've ever come to literally dying laughing."
And before
phantom can even say "hello", Kuru has begun reading, starting laughing uncontrollably, turned a bright shade of purple...and passed out on the floor.