I Λ Introduction
[The ground has changed, abruptly.
Ezio registers it just in time to pivot his body in the air and reach out to grab the nearest building ledge, which happens to be a gargoyle leaning over the edge of the roof. The tower he was just diving from, the water below, the whole of Venice, has vanished, and now he's above some castle on a snowy white hill.
His shoulders scream and his fingers burn through his gloves as he comes to an abrupt halt. He barely muffles a yelp of surprise and discomfort. It'll hurt in the morning, but save the racing heartbeat, he's fine. Dangling ten stories above ground, but fine.
Ezio takes a second to consider his options before hauling himself up, and he manages to get himself up on the rooftop. Once safely up top, he peers over the edge, and then around him.
This is not Venice.
Residents of Paradisa, have a startled-sounding young man with a heavy Italian accent.]
What is this?! Where am I?
Ezio registers it just in time to pivot his body in the air and reach out to grab the nearest building ledge, which happens to be a gargoyle leaning over the edge of the roof. The tower he was just diving from, the water below, the whole of Venice, has vanished, and now he's above some castle on a snowy white hill.
His shoulders scream and his fingers burn through his gloves as he comes to an abrupt halt. He barely muffles a yelp of surprise and discomfort. It'll hurt in the morning, but save the racing heartbeat, he's fine. Dangling ten stories above ground, but fine.
Ezio takes a second to consider his options before hauling himself up, and he manages to get himself up on the rooftop. Once safely up top, he peers over the edge, and then around him.
This is not Venice.
Residents of Paradisa, have a startled-sounding young man with a heavy Italian accent.]
What is this?! Where am I?