After a whole ordeal with newly-awoken vampires from centuries ago, you sought out help from a Hamon master, not aware of their name, or look. With the help of Caesar Zeppeli, a short-term rival-turned-friend, you were able to get a few tips on where to find this master.

After walking for what seemed like forever in the cobbled streets on Venice, you noticed in the distance, a feminine figure on a small canoe-like boat. She had a glossy look over her appearance, and as she looked up, you could tell she meant serious business. Bluntly, she spoke.

“Oh, you must be the one who Caesar suggested I mentor for Hamon training, hmm?”

She awaited your response patiently, yet impatiently at the same time. You could tell she was obviously the woman you were looking for, yet something seemed off about her. Something.. hidden.