Arcanarum

Allo, tout le monde~!

[Francis beams to everyone paying attention on their compacts. He seems to be standing against the wall of his room, if the dungeon motif behind him is any indication. And he also seems to be wearing not only modern-day clothing, but colorful clothing, not something which would be allowed by the town's tailor for such a dark figure as the Phantom.]

You must have noticed my fabulous clothes, non? Would you believe they are handmade by none other than myself? [He lets out a bit of a chuckle.] Oui, oui, shocking, I know. I have been experimenting quite a bit with what and what we cannot summon with our imaginations. It turns out, while you cannot summon your clothes from back home - because it will disappear as soon as it appears - you can obtain the fabric and thread and the like, and make your clothes from your world this way.

This is where I come in, Mesdames et Messieurs. I will offer my services as a remarkable tailor - and as long as you can provide me with enough of a description of what you'd like, so that I may draw it out for you, then I will make it for you! Of course, this cannot happen for free. All I want in return are some of those little gold coins we all were given on our arrival. One coin per hour of work, that is all that I ask! Of course, bigger things will take longer, and therefore it is justified, non?

Simply contact me if you are interested. We can talk about it individually, if you would like to know more.

(( ooc: Action opportunity for Spain/The Selkie ;u; I LIVE WITH YOU NOW <333 ))

[The scene opens upon a backdrop of a bedroom, which seems to be decorated à la "Dungeon Torture Chamber". There are bars on the windows and cobblestone walls and floors, and the wall opposite is decorated with various old torture implements and devices - though the bed beside is rather lavishly decorated with various colors of red and black, in silks, linens, and velvets. Other than the new clothes, the person in the frame doesn't seem like he fits in the room at all; he is a handsome, blond man, with bright blue eyes and a little bit of blonde scruff on his chin. And, more importantly, he's giving off a smile.]

Would anyone care to explain to me why I'm in this place, and clad in nothing but black? I appreciate whoever wanted to see me naked, but really, you did not have to go through so much trouble, you could have simply asked me!

And it may be a little late to say this, mais, while I am into a little bit of roleplaying now and again, I'm not exactly a sadomasochist. I need to get to know you first, monsieur ou madame!