You retrieve the Chain Mask; there is some savage imprint upon it which you had not noticed before, but no matter. It is a peculiar and brutish-looking mask. You think the purpose of it was probably intended to protect against shrapnel, for it offered little aid against the gas cloud. The metal links of the mask remind you a little of the old tale of an evil king, who had his gentle twin brother's face bound in iron. Or was it the other way round?
You invoke the rite to surrender it to the Trees. The Chain Mask must be worthless; you relinquish the past.
>>5688360>Oh, I suspected we might be... the disgraced abdicated child king... 