[The PORTAL clicks on to show Altaïr's apartment for a few moments before it shifts over to the streets of Masyaf. Altaïr appears to be standing on a street riddled with bodies, all dressed in the familiar robes of the assassins. He blinks rapidly as if coming out of a daze and his reaction is immediate ( Read more... )

[Altair is running across the rooftops, clothes stained with blood and other substances as he flees the creatures pursuing him. A slight limp is the only indication that the assassin is hurt, but for him to be showing any proof of an injury means it must be serious ( Read more... )

[The video flicks on to show Altair standing by the mirror showing his world, pounding a fist into it. By the state of his knuckles and the blood on the mirror it's clear he's been at this for quite some time. It's only a few more bashes before he stops and turns away.

A mask is already situated on his face, though he is unaware, but even through ( Read more... )

[there's one irritated-looking dude with a hood staring down from above. like he's looking into a book. which he is.]

State what year you claim.

[he speaks very authoritatively, much like it's a demand more than a simple question. or... an order.]

And do not waste my time with riddles.

[yeah, someone's annoyed about getting trolled multiple ( Read more... )