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Wandering fewer miles towards the coast, the magician would find herself in lake di burano. A natural reserve which hosts a lake which later on connects to the sea.
While a touristic spot it was vast and had a lot of space therefore her arrival could be easily missed.
With the breeze now caressing her skin, Scarlett could tell just by the very scent of the sea she was back in Italy, the place where a certain Don rules with an iron hand that even Death city branches are cautious when dealing with his domain.

Cunning and ruthless, this man thrives in the thrill of combat as well as acquiring power. Ambitious and some sort of entrepeneur as well. This was but a mere criminal that could pack quite the punch.

The reason for DMWA´s caution when dealing with said subject was because how easily he can influence the slums. As well as his fighting skills.
Having not proved to be an evil soul the size of a Kishin threat or a kishin egg itself, it makes touching him a very delicate matter with politics.
Yet the current authorities think it twice before facing a man that can crumble and rebuild an empire with his own hands.

Just as the waves crashed upon the shore, the sound of an engine could be heard at the distance, there was a Yate escorted by a boat that made its way towards the beach. A sharply dressed man observed Scarlett, taking a few looks between the magician and a picture he carried with himself. Obviously a henchman. But for some reason appeared to expect the magician´s arrival.

The man parked the boat on a nearby pier before running towards Scarlett and greet her with a smile before asking.

"Perdonatemi, bella signora. Sai dove ti trovi?"

She seemed to fit perfectly with the picture´s description, now all he had to do was to wait and see if she knew the code or not.

The sharply dressed henchmen would smile as Scarlett gave her answer with utmost certainty. He was quick to make a reverence, enough signal for the crew in the Yacht to prepare for her boarding.

"come ha ragione mia cara signora, ed eccoci qui, questo umile equipaggio che aspetta e pronto a portarti al tuo trono d'avorio, mia signora."

The henchmen replied, kneeling to show his loyalty to his own word extending his hand as he waited for Scarlett´s approval to be led into the small boat and shortly after escorted into the Yacht.


Should the magician agree, Scarlett would be greeted to the cristal clear waters as well as the many colorful fishes native to the area. All in a brief trip to board the Yacht in which a fresh set of clothes awaited the magician, which was up to her to take them or not. A yellow summer dress for the occasion and weather that would help her blend in with the Yacht and crew now at her disposal it was easy to miss a Yellow spot in a white yacht, especially under the sun. A straw hat to protect her hair from the breeze and the sun while also providing some complementary shades for her eyes to rest while gazing at the view. While stylish it would also protect her identity against tourist and paparazzi eyes.

And without delay, the Yacht would begin its traverse towards the private island.

Other than that, should she refuse, the henchmen would simply listen to any message she came here to deliver and be on their way as soon as she commanded them to leave.