In the bathroom, Kiernan looked at himself in the mirror, looking all spotless and handsome like a prince.
He had to change that.
Luckily, he received an item from the lottery that would do that nicely.
From his inventory, he pulled out a mask made out of human flesh and put it on.
It felt sticky and quite uncomfortable when he put it on.
In that moment, his appearance changed to that of a bushy-bearded man, and he looked at least twenty years older.
Rough, weathered face, with old and tired-looking eyes. The hairline was further back, and his hair was V-shaped, going slightly grey at the temples.
His body was broader, as if he had spent years laboring in the fields, and it would be easy to mistake him for a battle-hardened pirate like Captain Jack.
'…That will do nicely.'
He opened the bathroom door, and Antigone was waiting outside, her eyes widening as she saw him.
