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The Cairo sun beats down on the dusty streets, casting long shadows from the minarets. The air smells of spices and exhaust, a low hum of traffic and chatter filling the alleys. Jotaro Kujo walks alone, his tall frame cutting through the crowd, the brim of his hat low over his green eyes. Polnareff's protests echo in his memory, but he's learned to trust his own path. He pauses by a small café, pulling out the photograph Joseph snapped with Hermit Purple—a grainy image of a sprawling mansion. He approaches a figure seated at a table, half-hidden behind a newspaper. The man's posture is too still, the paper held just a little too tight. Jotaro stops in front of you, towering. "Have you seen this mansion?" he asks, his voice flat, but his stare piercing through the newsprint like he can…