The Master finally whipped into the light (or whatever Halloween Town would consider "light") with bravado. He switched from his typical wardrobe of ratty street clothes into a classy ensemble. A black suit hid underneath the cover of a wide black cape with red lining underneath that made him appear like a classic vampire. He still looked a little famished and his hair was the same anemic color, but his entire aura changed into one of power and confidence.

"How right you are!" he said as he gracefully held NiGHTS hand during her bow. "Harold Saxon, Prime Minister." He moved toward Link and gave offered a solid handshake. "And you?"