text: Santo Cassamento lived life grandly. Just outside of Gotham he owned a mansion, not too far from Wayne Manor, where he had practically an army of butlers, maids, chefs, the works. Not surprising, considering his line of work.
  
  
  As you approach the crime lord's mansion, you can tell Huntress feels sickened by being anywhere near it. The two of you sneak past guards set up, you couldn't take them even if you wanted to, they had guns, and you didn't. Sure, Huntress had her crossbow, but in the time it took her to reload it she'd already be riddled with lead. Instead, you stick to the bushes and shadows, until you get to a second story study. There's Cassamento, lounging around reading Oedipus Rex.
  
  
  Huntress glares at him. "Let me go in alone," she hisses. "I'll handle this."
  > You say "No."
  You shake your head. "No. I'll come with you," you say, and she looks surprised and... Pleased?
  
  
  "Alright. Come on." She opens the window and slides into the mansion, you following not long after.
  
  
  Cassamento looks up as he sees the two of you enter.
  
  
  He gives a smoldering smile when he sees Huntress. "Huntress," he says, before frowning upon seeing you. "... And a faceless Humphrey Bogart impersonator."
  
  
  Ouch.
  
  
  "What are you doing here?"
  
  
  "You know damn well why I'm here, Cassamento," Huntress spits, cold glare penetrating the older man as she takes aim. "The murders. You're framing me."
  
  
  Cassamento quirked an eyebrow, "I promise you, I know nothing about that."
  
  
  "I wouldn't bullshit her, Cassamento," you comment, "that crossbow has a hair-trigger."
  
  
  "Hm. I would believe so, what with all those people she's killed." Cassamento smirked, looking like the cat who caught the canary.
  
  
  "It was you. I can tell," snarled Huntress.
  
  
  "Ha. Don't be so foolish. Say what you will about my activities, I'm a man of my word, and I speak the truth when I say I have nothing to do with the murders."
  
  
  Huntress looks shocked, but after a moment just sighs. You've done some reading into Cassamento himself, and he's right; he's not one to lie about his intentions. And looking at him now, smug as he is, you can tell that he's telling the truth. That or the man is a master manipulator and this is an elaborate scheme.
  
  
  "... I'll be back." Huntress says coldly, before heading out the window. You cast one last look at Cassamento, who simply sits back down and continues reading as if nothing happened.
  
  
  You leave through the window, heading back to the city with Huntress.