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“This is it.” You stopped your horse at the edge of a wooden bridge. “This?” John pulled Old Boy’s reins. “Coach will be comin’ this...

Arthur came home sooner than he used to in late afternoon instead of close to midnight. He looked ragged, tired and… sick as he rode to...

The sun dawned on the five immense ships in the ports of Cádiz, painting their sails red and orange. It couldn’t have been a more perfect...

“What should I get for lunch?” You asked the crew after a successful session with the animus. Discovering Ezio’s legacy was tiring for...

Arno looked at the column of smoke from the far distance with pure curiosity. He was running on a narrow rooftop when he stopped in his...

Arno was fast. Probably one of the fastest assassin in the french creed. But he was also reckless, pushing his luck with bigger and...

“Kill him.” “What?” “Kill him.” Pointing at the kneeling half-dead man you glared at Arno. The narrow alley was a perfect choice, nobody...

You looked at the shouting crowd below, and then at him, standing at the edge of Notre Dame’s tower without a haycart to cushion his...

Florence was beautiful as always, the sun shone through the clouds, lighting the gallows below your feet as you carefully watched the...

It was one of those days when Connor came home with a sad look on his face and right after he found his bow stormed off to the forest. ...

“Again!” “No way this is going to work.” Malik stayed on the ground despite your protests, only wielding his hidden blade, his left side...

Altair mostly kept his thoughts for himself, including his deepest worries for the ones he loved. He wasn’t the one who would express...

“Tell (him/her) what you feel.” Malik’s advice came abruptly at the dining table with a voice so toneless like it was the easiest thing...

“Keep your eyes open, alright? Just keep them open, that’s the only thing I want you to concentrate on.” You faintly heard Altair’s...