A few hours later, Damion could be seen jogging across the academy grounds, his head held down.
He thought of the mask on the lower half of his face receding, and it vanished, disappearing from view even though he still felt it there.
"Surprises me everytime," he said with a smirk.
With the help of the Blessing of Knowledge, he figured out how to equip and unequip the Jaws of Ophidia.
It was a great boon to him because of its skills, and it could also be equipped far faster than he could retrieve something from his storage.
Unfortunately or fortunately, Damion couldn't take off the mask no matter how hard he tried. It appeared to be stuck to him permanently.
His gaze roamed through the items in his storage, and rested on the sword he had gotten from Craig. The weapon had been tampered with by someone, but he didn't know who.