Brian: *sits down on a chair in the mess hall, eating* Man... what a few months it's been...
Were Hare: *hops in, gathering quite a few looks from people, but the lack of possible monsters in this version of Celtland has been impossible* <Darn it! Wait, there you are! Brian!>
Brian: ...Hey. Wait, you must be...
Were Hare: <The other one, yes. Not that you can understand me, anyway.> *he quickly casts Comprehend Languages on Brian and converses with him*
Brian: ...So there was little guys following you and looking for someone to talk to, right?
Were Hare: <Yep.>
((And thus, the start. I set it up nicely for ya, Raidou. Sorry if it's slightly railroading, but Brian would be in his own Celtland instead of the other one where Mammon is from.))