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Ezio allowed the touching, the curiosity, and the discovery. He had a wide grin to his lips and when the other discovered his scar he discovered Altaïr's. He brought his hands up and pulled down his hood and gave Altaïr the full face of himself.
"The scar.. was won over foolishness of my past.. a mark of a boy grown to a man. These blades.. the use of the second, it is of your design." He waited a beat. "With a man named Malik, you had worked on techniques to improve our flight, dive, and kills. Weapons of great thought and care."
I'd listen to the words he'd say.. - Post a comment
but in his voice I heard decay.