Two [Action/ Accidental Voice]
[ Despite the rain, Firo wants to be outside and stretch his legs. Through the whole walk from the community building to the village plaza Firo managed to resist the urge to put his mask on. He plops down on the fountain, setting the journal next to him and toying with the mask. Maybe a distraction from the strange behavior of the moon would be nice, and for some reason he feels like the mask will help. It seems stupid, but there can't be any harm in it. And so he puts it on, only to find a few moments later that it won't come off.
As Firo struggles with his mask, the journal gets knocked off the fountain. It opens and begins recording the unhappy scene of its own accord.
Tugging at the mask, Firo feels his annoyance building up until finally...
BOOM.
A few moments later, Firo's back in one piece, startled but otherwise fine. He blinks and looks around, wondering if he imagined all that. Again he tries to remove the mask, cursing under his breath when it refuses to budge.
The cycle repeats: the magic of the blast mask followed by an even more angered and confused Firo reappearing. With a growl of frustration he tries to tear the mask off once more. ]
This is stupid!
[ And there he goes again. ]
As Firo struggles with his mask, the journal gets knocked off the fountain. It opens and begins recording the unhappy scene of its own accord.
Tugging at the mask, Firo feels his annoyance building up until finally...
BOOM.
A few moments later, Firo's back in one piece, startled but otherwise fine. He blinks and looks around, wondering if he imagined all that. Again he tries to remove the mask, cursing under his breath when it refuses to budge.
The cycle repeats: the magic of the blast mask followed by an even more angered and confused Firo reappearing. With a growl of frustration he tries to tear the mask off once more. ]
This is stupid!
[ And there he goes again. ]