The Hitman tottered along with a deceptive frailness to it. As it went down the alley, it turned sharply into what appeared to be a hole blasted into a wall of a building. Within were all manner of creatures not of any design within Genessia. Then they came to a room with a multicolored cloth acting as a door.

"Enter~" came a voice, and within, Roman would see Kefka lounging in a luxuriously fitted room lounging and leaning against a Grand Behemoth who looked none too comfortable crammed into such a relatively tiny room.