As opening sentences go, this is a grabber:
When he met me I was a Night Elf Druid and he was a Human Priest, standing outside the ruins of a temple to powerful gods.
Yes, boys and girls, it’s a World of Warcraft romance, and so far it’s working. There’s one minor issue, though:
When people ask us how we met, we don’t really know what to say. Usually we tell them vaguely that we met through mutual acquaintances, leaving out the part that our mutual friends are dwarves and elves. In order to be truthful I would have to read to them this story, and who knows what they would say?
Well, it beats telling them you were out punting gnomes.