HE NORMALLY DIDN’T TAKE TRIPS OUTSIDE OF HIS HAUNT UNLESS he was summoned to a meeting, or another overlord wanted to meet over business. Maestro liked to stay out of such hassles that Hell offered. Hardly did he jump into unnecessary battles even when souls he owned needed his aid. Most feuds could be ended with a few words, and only a fair share of altercations ended where Maestro used his flames. So, this travel outside his comfort meant something.
ON HIS WAY TO HIS DESTINATION, MAESTRO FOUND THE CREATURE he wanted to see. Blue flame flickered, crackled higher at his fortune, “ I say, is that you, Zestial? ” Amusement danced off his skeletal maw. Who else could have a terrified frame but him? Maestro straightened himself, cyan claws were held behind his back as he caught up to @arachnaemboss, “ Care if I join you on your evening stroll? It would be most opportune, as I find myself bound for your very estate, ” he tipped his head in respect, mindful of his flames, “ I desire a word with you on a particular matter, as I’ve always held your opinions in high regard. ”