In Mr. K's temporary apartment in Port Santa,
Lumian unpacked the remaining spoils of war from his Traveler's Bag, placing them on the coffee table.
He shot a glance at Mr. K, who, now adorned in a black robe with a deep hood, spoke first, "These are the gains from the operation. Perhaps there's a revelation from the Lord among them."
Mr. K nodded subtly, diverting his attention to the items, his gaze fixating on the dark-gold mask.
In a deep, hoarse voice, he mused, "I sense something special about it. This should be a revelation from the Lord."
With a swift motion, Mr. K extended his right hand, pulling the strange dark-gold mask into his grasp amidst a sudden gust of wind.
However, the Aurora Order Oracle didn't put the mask on; instead, he discreetly stowed it away in a hidden pocket within his black robe.
Witnessing this, Lumian was momentarily taken aback.