[Of all things--!! The Magician hadn't expected this. Perhaps the Bubble Dreamer had been thinking of girly things, and that's why this happened?! He should have just gotten off to the skies as soon as possible. There, he'd be at least a little safer.

Tsk. Safe. From being befriended by the man who couldn't even recall his old role. There wasn't a point in showing this anger, though. He'd just need to... need to get his bearings. Now, how could he find out about what had happened...? The thought to simply ask quickly faded - no, no. Anybody could gather information that way. He was The Magician! He had a name to live up to!

That night, he's got his scroll set up in front of him, a few of his Lums hovering slightly behind him. He'd glad they came with him - they light the scene perfectly. Nice and dramatic. With a bit of mysterious-ness, as well!]

Grrreetings! I seem to have just rolled in - I am the Magician! And yet, I have questions I cannot simply igure-fay out - so may you answer?

What sort of things may I do to help around-way here? Though I'm new here, I cannot just sit around and do othing-nay! That would just be rude!

And when I'm not orking-way for my worth, what do you orses-hay do for fun?

That's all I ask for now - but you'll be seeing me around! Arewell-fay!

[After a few moments of silence, and a slight bit of mumbling below his breath, the scroll stops recording. The Magician, meanwhile, has put those Lums away and is trotting towards the town again. He'll need to find a place to set up his hat and sleep for the night, won't he? Feel free to bump into him!]