[There's a glance behind him as they walk, but it looks like they aren't being pursued.]
... In a sense. My face isn't suitable for public spaces. [He returns his gaze to the streets ahead of them.] Though I can see this is hardly a normal city...
And what about you? [A nod to his robes and mask.] Are you some kind of priest, or...?
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... In a sense. My face isn't suitable for public spaces. [He returns his gaze to the streets ahead of them.] Though I can see this is hardly a normal city...
And what about you? [A nod to his robes and mask.] Are you some kind of priest, or...?