Altaïr: Tell me what you can about the one they call Talal.

Malik: It is your duty to locate and assassinate the man, Altaïr. Not mine.

Altaïr: You’d do well to assist me. His death benefits the entire land.

Malik: Do you deny his death benefits you as well?

Altaïr: Such things do not concern you.

Malik: Your actions very much concern me!

Altaïr: Then don’t help me. I’ll find him myself.

Malik: Wait, wait. It won’t do having you stumble about the city like a blind man. Better you know where to begin your search.

Altaïr: I’m listening.

Malik: I can think of three places. South of here, in the markets that line the border between the Muslim and Jewish Districts, to the north, near the mosque of this district, and east, in front of Saint Anne’s Church, close to the Bab Ariha gate.

Altaïr: Is that everything?

Malik: It’s enough to get you started, and more than you deserve.

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Arno: It’s beautiful.

Élise: From up here, you’d never know the nation is tearing itself apart.

Arno: Can… can things ever go back to the way they were before, do you think?

Élise: Do you? After everything that’s happened? Everything we’ve lost?

Arno: So… that’s it, then? The course of history forever altered… never again to return?

Élise: Maybe we can’t go back. But going forward isn’t necessarily an ending.

Arno: Élise, I—

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(What an awkward air kiss…)

You cheated.

Élise: You took too long.

Arno: I love you.

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