410: Gone

Camilla: You, sir, should unmask.

Stranger: Indeed?

Cassilda: Indeed, it’s time. We all have laid aside disguise but you.

Stranger: I wear no mask.

Camilla: (Terrified, aside to Cassilda) No mask? No mask!

This page is no more. Perhaps I moved it to my personal notes (which I use Obsidian for), or perhaps I just decided it’s not worth keeping any more.

In any case, nothing of value was lost.