Michael comes running down the road looking red in the face and breading hard, he really should not be running with his asthma. I stops and breeds hard before taking out his inhaler and taking some of it. After another couple of moments he grins and adjusts his black rimmed glasses, with the tape in the middle he looks positively nerdy<br/><br/>“Hey guys, finally got hear. My bicycle had a flat earlier today so I had to run. Look what I got finished” You notice the 1m long bundle tied to his backpack as he unwraps it, and screws the two peaces of a staff together, it is carved wood made to look like a dragon holding what looks like one of those cheesy large glass pearls. And he gets out his robe, a long blue one made from thick material as well as the rather comical looking pointy wide brimmed hat “You are not the only one with style Angela” he smiles as he waves around the staff and gets the rest of his stuff packed out on the table. Together of course with the old thick leather covered book he has had for years<br/><br/>He is of course playing Angolnaur the Elf lord wizard, for as long as you can remember Michael has played wizards<br/>