[Action | 753 Partridge Drive]
[Going out to check the mail in the morning.
Well, it's a letter for Black Mage! What could it be?
Opening it up, he stares as if lost in whatever picture he is holding.
Then he drops it, covers his face, and let's out an inhuman scream.
He runs inside his house, still covering his face. Anyone inside the house will hear him tear apart the kitchen.]
[Action | Around town.]
[There's something different about Black Mage. What can it be?
Oh, it's that paper bag over his face, with eye holes poked out so he could see.
Still the pudgy, pale skinned and smelly little man everyone knows and loves. Just now he is covering what was once that pale, rat like face.
There's something not quite right about his eyes, but dwelling on it too long gives one a queasy feeling.
He can be found either walking and thinking, maybe talking to himself, or sitting on a bench in the park.]
((OOC: If you intend to see what's under the bag please complete this
permission post.