You quest for an authentic Dr. B. mask

Masks for all skulls.

Realizing you won't find such a rarity in just any Old Shoppe in the tunnels you go off the standard throughfare and wandering down some alleyway with a slow dripping, echoing green liquid datapools haunted by flies and vermin drinking corrupt information particles next to an overflowing dumpster of sludge and discarded meatsacks. The Light begins fading a bit as you move away from the negahued eloptic lamps that lit the main corridor you were traveling along. You haven't strayed too far from the open-aire black market in the tunnel as you can still hear the "hussle-bussle" of shopping carts and merchants luring their financial prey to their tents. Promises shouted of wetware upgrades, hacking, firmware mods, mutant chimera limb grafts, strange intoxicants and fruits - all shades of sin seem available.

You stop and smell the air in the alley, a dank musk combined with burning rotted flesh from the vendor along the other side of the building, you spy his furnace of screams through the misty and smokey opening down the tiny crack between buildings. A fork in the alleyway now - you take a left lured by a strange orange light about two blocks up in the distance. You arrive upon a tent filled with odd faces laying on the ground and starring up at you with serene expressions, possibly a million faces it seems on this small blanket, all different sizes and types, and sitting quietly in the center of them- You've found Dagakrobar's Secret Traveling Mask shop.

He implores you to take a look and let him know if you're interested in purchasing any of the mask.

1. Give up and buy one of the standard "Titan mask" variants.
2. Pick up the mask labeled "Brandon Sampson" and try it on.
3. Try on the astronaut mask.
4. Tell Dagakrobar you don't see what you're looking for and ask if he can help.
5. Ask about the troll mask hanging near the bottom left behind him.