Jihord
He stood slowly from his chair, rising to his full 6'7 height. He turned toward the stage and moved forward, ignoring the shivers of the people walking past him, and the occasional gasp of someone unlucky enough to brush into him.
After reaching the stage, he stepped up onto it, approaching the headmasters.
"Headmaster Mammoth, Headmistress Jink."
He addressed, a heavy Norwegian accent in his voice. He gave them each a respectful nod before taking another step away, mindful of how cold the air around him was.
"I am Jihord, we have talked before, but I forgot to ask the whereabouts and general contents of your library."