Arno: Can’t I go with you, Father?
Charles: Courage, my boy.
Charles: You wait just here.
I will return when this hand reaches the top.
Arno: That’s forever!
Charles: Not as long as all that. And when I get back, we’ll see the fireworks.
And Arno? No ‘exploring,’ hmm?
Arno: Yes, Father.
Tag: Charles Dorian
Charles: You! You’re the traitor.
Shay: I’m just finishing old business.
Charles: Old… Connor and his Assassins… The American Revolution undid your Templar business.
Shay: Then perhaps we shall start a revolution of our own.


