For the vast majority of humankind, life is an ordeal to be suffered.

One painful failure after another, followed, mercifully, by death.

Mortgages, car payments, waiting lists, bills. Most are kept far too busy to look at the big picture.

But not you. From now on, you will be at the front of every list. Transportation, maids, cooks will all be provided.

Vacation homes, tranquility and privacy will surround you. Your children will attend the best schools, and your parents will be cared for.

Any woman, or man, you desire will be yours. For most, life is an unwinnable game.

The Order of the Knight’s Templar welcomes you. After all, we engineered it that way.

– Warren Vidic

Connor: Must be strange for you, discovering my existence as you have.

Haytham: I’m actually curious to know what your mother might have said about me. I always wondered what life might have been like had she and I stayed together. How is she, by the way?

Connor: Dead. Murdered.

Haytham: What? I am sorry to hear that.

Connor: Oh, you’re sorry? I found my mother burning alive. I’ll never forget her face as she sent me away. Charles Lee is responsible for her death by your order. And you’re sorry?

Haytham: That’s impossible. I gave no such order. I spoke the opposite, in fact – I told them to give up the search for the Precursor Site. We were to focus on more practical pursuits…

Connor: It is done and I am all out of forgiveness.