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Your brow furrows and your jaw sets. Whatever that <span class="mu-s">Sheikah</span> ninja is up to will have to wait - maybe if you're lucky you'll run across her as you hunt down the <span class="mu-s">Lens of Truth</span>. You think the best place to go next is the <span class="mu-s">Captain's</span> cabin.
<span class="mu-b">"Hold up pal, you want me to go with you to the <span class="mu-s">Captain's</span> cabin?"</span> <span class="mu-s">Oshi</span> says, interrupting the very thoughts he's reading. <span class="mu-b">"You know that's where the <span class="mu-s">Captain</span> is, right? <span class="mu-s">Captain Takatomo</span>? He's the nastiest, bloodthirstiest, bad-tempered <span class="mu-s">Goriya</span> I've ever seen, and a on top of that a privateer for the</span> <span class="mu-r"><span class="mu-s">Gerudo Warlord</span></span><span class="mu-b">. Well, far be it from me to argue, seems like you're committed. If that's so, let me give you some advice, alright? He has an enchantment on him, a little boon from his benefactor: any weapon he throws will arc back to his hand like a boomerang, and the guy has an arm like a cannon. If you move on him, be fast and close the distance. He's got really sharp ears, too, uses them to hit targets without even looking at em', so even if he doesn't see you coming, he might land an axe in your chest anyways. Probably won't get the drop on him, but if you could do something really loud, it might stagger him for a tick, give you some kinda leg up."</span> His one eye squints as he shares this information. <span class="mu-b">"Suppose loud isn't exactly your style, huh?"</span>
You frown.
<span class="mu-s">Oshi</span> flashes his teeth again with a grin. <span class="mu-b">"I'm sure you'll think of something. In the meantime, I can't say I'm up for a scrap. But I'll stay close. Check this out."</span> When he says this, he begins to transform before your eyes into a plume of yellow smoke with a few streaks of dark black. This swirls through the air and towards your hip, where it coalesces into a wooden <span class="mu-s">Keaton Mask</span>, a perfect facsimile of <span class="mu-s">Oshi</span> himself, with both eyes closed tights and ears pointed upright. It's painted a glossy yellow, and feels to you by weight and texture to be made of real wood, fastened to your waistband with a bit of thin rope. It doesn't move at all, and had you not seen the transformation firsthand you'd have no clue this weren't an ordinary mask.
<span class="mu-b">"You can wear me on the back of your head, or even on your bag - just don't tuck me away in there, I get claustrophobic, ok? Now if you don't have anything else for me, I say we roll out."</span> He adds. You nod, and then take your cutlass in hand before moving down along the corridor towards the back of the ship.
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