I was recently made aware that I have been nominated as best character. I must tell you, I am deeply touched to be considered among such illustrious company. It is truly an honor, and I thank you.
I would also like to thank the brave men and women who built me and my world. Their passion and commitment have yielded a polished and exciting experience. And if not for them, I—nay—this would not exist.
Thank you all.
Happy Thanksgiving!
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“Ubisoft is working with winemaker Lot18 to bottle the most wine-worthy protagonists of the Assassin’s Creed series for a limited time. Aveline, Arno, Altaïr, Bayek, Connor, and Ezio are each getting their own label.”
But why is there no Edward or Jacob though? As shown in the GIF above:
What shall we do with the drunken Eddie, What shall we do with the drunken Eddie, What shall we do with the drunken Eddie, Early in the morning?
Queen Victoria: You have honored us with your loyalty and courage. Long may we strengthen the Empire together!
Jacob: Your Majesty. We will always work to ensure the safety of the people.
Evie: But with the greatest respect, our philosophy forbids us from assisting with the expansion of the Empire.
Perhaps, ma’am, you could consider putting an end to your imperialist desires?
Queen Victoria: I understand and respect your position, bound as you are by your Creed. You will indulge me one final time and receive these gifts.
Goodbye and may God bless the noble Fryes!
Jacob: I don’t suppose you’ll be offered any more cake.
Happy birthday (to me) and the noble Frye twins!
Zhang Yong: Your actions here have only delayed the inevitable. Slowing these savages will have only angered them. They will see this as a betrayal and launch a full scale assault.
Shao Jun: They will not reach my land. The Wall will hold them back.
Zhang Yong:
Your land? You think your successes matter? China is just a piece of the prize. We will rule the world, and the box you so kindly presented us, will be yet another tool to achieve a time of peace.
Shao Jun:
Peace? You think you’re a hero, now? I don’t want your world, your control. Give me the box and your death will be fast.
Zhang Yong:
Your box is lost, Assassin, already out of China, in the safe hands of my fellow Templars.
Shao Jun:
Then another Assassin will find the box. That will be their destiny. Mine lies here with you.
Happy birthday Shao Jun!
Kanen’tó:kon: Tell me something. The other Kanien’kehá:ka side with the Loyalists. Our village alone commits to no one. And you seem to favor the Patriots.
Ratonhnhaké:ton: I favor only freedom.
Kanen’tó:kon: They have come to us, you know… The men in red coats. Their commanders have offered to secure our borders in exchange for service.
Ratonhnhaké:ton: You will make no such alliance.
Kanen’tó:kon: Then you would have us join the men in blue?
Ratonhnhaké:ton: I would have you stay out of the conflict.
Kanen’tó:kon: You may wish for us to remain neutral… But I fear it cannot last.
You should fear the wrath of the gods–because your beauty makes Aphrodite jealous.
Dickens: Thanks to you, the Ghost Club’s reputation has grown tremendously! We are a beacon of reason in a world beguiled by superstition.
Evie: But I believe we have encountered one genuine spirit.
Dickens: Can you be certain? That’s the question. One might surmise that the spirits that haunt us are simply our deepest fears, manifested as apparitions.
Jacob: Shame. I’ve always wanted to see a ghost. Or a goblin!
Dickens: I propose a toast! To the Ghost Club, and the virtuous twins that have aided it: Miss Evie and Mr. Jacob!