Ester nodded, then looked over at the mask with a curious look. Hearing it say it liked romance made her arch a brow. At once she began to blush. It was such a pervert! How could a mask be a pervert?? It was a mask!! She rubbed the back of her head with embarrassment. "Alright, so let's get out of here. Oh! We could get those treasures the demon was talking about with the Zora mask. Though I wonder, with your rich background, you wouldn't really need it."<br/><br/>They went back to the entrance, though Ester kept glancing over at Chance to make sure he wasn't in pain from nearly being crushed. The idea of that mask watching them the entire time they got it on last night made her cheeks feel hot. However, she looked up to see an unfortunately familiar face. A furious look forming on her face, Ester pulled out her sword, ready to skewer this she-devil. "Shut up! Move out of the way before I sheath this sword in your face!" Ester hissed