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The mask is somewhat unsettling.
Empty eye holes, which is typical of a mask, to be fair. Most people do like to be able to see out their masks, after all. But there’s something off about these, and after a minute, Ravio realises that light doesn't pass through them.
The mask fills him with dread.
He doesn’t dare put it on- that would be brave and stupid, both characteristics he didn’t consider himself to possess. It haunts him until Link returns home the next week.
“Oh, I got that at a garage sale for three rupees,” Link deadpans.
He’s lying.
