The sound of his motor can be heard echoing through the trees long before the vehicle appears at the gates of the guardhouse where the watchmen seem to be expecting him. Following the long driveway that climbs to the estate's front doors, it appears many of the guests who caught wind of the manor's special visitor this evening are lining up outside the main entrance of Mar del Sadico to catch a glimpse. As the hulkingly large traveler parks and turns to scan the crowd for a face he recognizes, a tall man emerges to greet him.

"Thanks for coming all this way so quickly - a bit of an urgent situation, but let's not talk here," Matt indicates the audience of girlish - and boyish - admirers with a glance, as leather gloved hands shake. The two men see eye to eye and have commandingly strong grips in common. As Matt leads him around to a side entrance, they wind through the labyrinthine of halls down toward the dungeon.

"He wouldn't call if it weren't important ...

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