The man that swanned in was... flamboyant in a way. Over the top in mannerisms even though when he spoke his words were no nonsense. It was a very confusing picture, but there was no denying the high quality of his single colored attire.

"Hello hello, I see you've both arrived. Now, I got you both for this because I didn't want to put all my eggs in one basket, so to speak." The man looked over Itachi and pressed his lips together, obviously less than thrilled, and Abel got a rather similar look. "I see your respective villages sent the bare minimum... no matter!"

Clapping his hands together, he gave the pair a stern look, clearly settling into the mindset of explaining to someone lesser. "I have an enemy. This enemy is trying to unseat me from my position, and she's very persistent in trying to get my head. I want you to go stop her. She's a delusional fanatic and needs to be dealt with. She also has a few followers." He fished out a picture of the woman, blond, brown eyes, scars over her shoulders. "So I suppose you'll need to take care of those too. Here's here picture. Questions?"