[There's a dramatic flash of red light and smoke as someone appears in the middle of the lobby.]
He's a rather tall, lean, dark-robed skeletal warlock, looking about in confusion once the smoke clears]
This is the Sisters' idea of banishment? Not bad, not bad at all ... could use a little more ambiance, though ...
[He's now poking about the lobby, experimentally and epically setting things on fire or encasing them in ice to see how which of his powers work on this plane of existence.]
[[ooc: Open post! Oh, and fair warning; No
Dick jokes unless your chara wants a 2-week vacation!]]