Edward: Jaysus, Adé. What the Hell happened here?

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Adéwalé: You happened here, Edward. The Damage you caused six Years ago has not been undone.

Edward: I’m not an easy Man to call a friend, am I? Is that why you’re here?

Adéwalé: To fight beside a Man so driven by personal Gain and Glory is a hard Thing, Edward. And I have come to feel the Assassins – and their Creed – a more honourable Course. Have I been unfair?

Edward: No. For Years I’ve been rushing around, taking whatever I fancied, not giving a Tinker’s Curse for those I hurt. Yet here I am… with Riches and Reputation, feeling no wiser than when I left Home. Yet when I turn around, and look at the course I’ve run… here’s not a Man or Woman that I love left standing beside me.

Ah Tabai: There is Time to make Amends, captain Kenway.

Edward: Mary… before she died she asked me to do Good by her. To sort out the Mess I’d made. Can you help me?

Desmond: Have… Have we ever tried to make peace with the Templars?

William: Throughout our history, there have been moments… Several, in fact. But… 

It’s impossible. There are… existential differences. Insurmountable. If there were to be unity, it wouldn’t be a truce so much as a submission.

Desmond: But knowing what’s about to happen… Wouldn’t it make sense to try and talk to Vidic? Come to an arrangement? Even if it’s only temporary?

William: We’d all be so busy watching our backs, nothing would be accomplished. Imagine that, we’re more productive at war…

Desmond: Well have we tried… sending in someone? Doing to them what they did to us with Lucy? Or Cross?

William: We have. And it’s never worked. We either sent in people who were either too weak, and found themselves turned – or too strong, and were unable to carry out the charade.

Desmond: I just feel like we all want the same thing.

William: We use the same words, but that’s all they are… words. In the end, it all comes down to freedom. We seek it. They detest it. And so there’s never an end to the fight. Not until one side is completely gone.

Desmond: Is that even possible?

William: Probably not. Our two groups have existed in one form or another since… well… forever. But things can be better than they are. And that’s something.

Edward: You put me on a Spot, Adé. After you leaving me with Roberts, I should have hard Feelings about seeing you here. But mostly, I’m bloody glad.

Adéwalé: Me too, Breddah. And you’ll be chuffed to know your Jackdaw is still in one Piece.

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Edward: Shall we set Sail for-

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You’re leaving?

Adéwalé: Aye, Edward. For I’ve another Calling elsewhere.

Edward: Adé, listen…

Adéwalé: When your Heart and your Head are ready, visit the Assassins. I think you’ll understand then…

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Rebecca: Hey, Desmond. Didn’t Subject Sixteen’s –

Desmond: His name was Clay.

Rebecca: Sorry. Didn’t Clay say Washington was a Templar?

Shaun: No. He indicated that Washington came into contact with an Apple of Eden. But beyond that, it’s all speculation. Furthermore, judging from the portrait referenced by Clay, the event occurred much later in Washington’s life. Perhaps Connor wasn’t even involved. It’s very hard to know for sure. We’ll just have to wait and see what – if anything – happens.

Dear Boss

So now they say I am a Yid when will they lern Dear old Boss! You an me know the truth dont we. Lusk can look forever hell never find me but I am rite under his nose all the time. I watch them looking for me an it gives me fits ha ha I love my work an I shant stop until I get buckled and even then watch out for your old pal Jacky.

Catch me if you Can Jack the Ripper

Sorry about the blood still messy from the last one. What a pretty necklace I gave her.

I was not codding dear old Boss when I gave you the tip, you’ll hear about Saucy Jacky’s work tomorrow double event this time number one squealed a bit couldn’t finish straight off. ha not the time to get ears for police.

thanks for keeping last letter back till I got to work again.

Jack the Ripper