Who: EVERYONE AND ANYONE
Where: ANYWHERE YOU ARE
Style: First
Status: Open - This is doubling as both a Video Post and a Log. Label which way you are communicating with him.
[A strange old man in a sophisticated black beret is seated on an intricate purple and black carpet under the shade of a broad umbrella, shuffling a pack of strangely-colored phone cards:
He is completely barefoot in a pair of torn slacks, and he appears to be missing a good many teeth. He's humming what sounds like an old tavern tune with the gullet of his throat, his voice raspy with age and one too many cigars in his lifetime. Once his song is finished, he speaks without glancing up from the cards.]
Why the long faces, laddies and lassies? Looks ta me like you'll be needin' summa to cheer ye up, eh? 'Ow's about a good cure?
((NOTE: This is both a Video Post and a Log. He will pop up all around Espoir and Somni, so if you want to run into him, it's fairly easy to make up a location - this is how he'll greet you. For all those who are unaffected by the hallucination epidemic, you will see the above in a public broadcast.
Remember that he will be handing out 'antidotes' for the delusionary affliction, but each character who accepts the deal must have a horrific nightmare for their next dream. This will not be known ICly.))