Yes Altair, talk to me. Sef go and get your shoes on. /pats his head
*looks away, hating that he’s shown weakness to his family* It’s nothing, Maria. A bad memory, nothing more./Crosses arms, tap foot/ Altair. Tell me.
*long pause, a sigh finally breaking the silence* I was thinking of AL Mualim.
I am Altaïr Ibn-La'Ahad. Only my allies and enemies see my face.
