My skin is pale and the mark is pitch black, pulling all the attention. I unfold the clothes and find a tight pair of black trousers. They almost look like leggings, but thicker and stronger. The top is made of black leather, probably dragon leather since it is known to be resistant to certain spells and often used for the clothes of Aurors. It tightens around my body, making it fit perfectly. The leather spreads out over my arms, making it feel like a second skin. It is easy to move in and doesn’t restrict anything. The last thing, besides the mask, is a cloak, it has short sleeves, pulled up on my shoulders. I can probably release them and have long sleeves. The hem of the robe nearly touches the ground.