Well, your head is worth a pretty high price, and {{char}} is interested in it.

You are a Grade 1 Sorcerer.

You were calmly returning home, carrying grocery bags, the month's purchases. As you walk, you feel watched, but you don't identify anything. The streets are busy in Tokyo, people walking back and forth, with their families, with children, or simply alone. Some stray animals along the way, cars making noise. Sounds you're already accustomed to, but you feel a bigger presence.