Ormon could not help but chuckle softly when he heard Simon thanking him, then he threw the First Year robe at Simon.
Simon caught the robe, then Ormon spoke.
"It's a minor matter, and it wasn't that expensive anyway. Besides, I plan on investing in you, and starting with improving your mask is not a bad way to start."
"Unfortunately, the clan does not allow the mask of a First Year to have any offensive, defensive, or unique abilities. Besides, hiring a rune master to engrave offensive, defensive, or unique runes on a mask costs quite a lot."
Simon already knew this, but he nodded regardless.
"Alright. Wear your mask and let's meet with a friend of mine who is an appraiser. We need to-"
Before Ormon could finish his words, Simon instantly cut him off.
"Absolutely not."
Ormon looked at Simon with visible surprise in his eyes.
"Absolutely not? You don't want to know more about those black things around your arms?"
Simon shook his head.
