Revealed at a costume party

Usage examples of unmasked.

More than this, he was terrified of me, and I could tell quite plainly from the politely unmasked face and eyes that it was not my god-head he feared, but my Chosen One, Vazkor.

She came to the bed with him, and stood looking at me from the blank unmasked face which was mask in itself, and two glittering reptile eyes, carved, black, and empty.

Among the scarlet and green and white hangings, the pale-faced man, who was High-Lord, came to me, unmasked and bowed very low.

There were about ten men, more than I had hoped for, but unmasked, and with their store of bottles and wineskins about them, they were obviously not in their prime.

One crouched on his haunches staring at us, unmasked, the other stood up stiff and straight, his back turned.

It was early, but Vazkor was up, fully dressed though unmasked, seated at a table by the open window, reading from papers stretched before him.

He was unmasked and his face was white, his eyes extraordinarily black.

And besides, she had witnessed me unmasked and had shown no reaction, and once I saw her bend near the fire with her eyes still raised to the woman she listened to, and there was no narrowing of the pupils.

There was a large room where they could dine together unmasked, once the food was set out and the serving folk were banished.

I watched the Old Bloods congregate again as their meal was brought in, and watched them as they unmasked after the servants had left.

The minstrel appeared unmasked, and asked her permission to remain at court.

But then, one dawn, it seemed the auguries might be deceiving, for the British suddenly unmasked four of their newly made breaching batteries and the great guns crashed back on their trails and the intricate network of trenches and earthworks was shrouded by the giant gusts of smoke that were belched out with every thunderous recoil.

The waiting seemed to stretch for ever, but at last one of the batteries unmasked a gun and the great brute belched a jet of smoke fifty yards in front of its embrasure.

Muskets blasted down from ramparts, concealed guns were unmasked and rockets streaked away from the parapets.

But when, possibly in order to put on water for coffee, he concentrates his spherical energies and tries to break through the circle of loden capes and pulled-down caps, he receives an answer: a bare, dry, unmasked fist: he falls back with his matted wool, pops quickly up again, begins to brush off the snow that is clinging to him.