I had just returned from Jerusalem after acomplishing my task of gathering some important information for my Master. The city Maysaf, also my homeland looked as beautiful as I had left it, the children running, playing, hawkers selling, bargaining. The city was very precious to me, I was born on the streets, brought up by my Master, the mentor of the Assassin creed.
"Greetings Altair, hope the task was well performed", asked Eizo, the city gate guard, "It has been quite sometime since we met last".
"Actually I was busy with some tasks".
"Never matter Altair, see you soon"
I strolled towards the city Castle, observing every person I passed.
A familiar song.... the same I heard when I had left the city, then I did not have time to investigate, So I followed the floating tune, to a near by house. A girl about 17 years, was singing it.... mission accomplished.
Not paying much heed I headed back to the castle. Master was very pleased with my work. The Assassin Bureau at Jerusalem had already told him of my success, via pigeon.
Master asked me to rest in the city till further notice was sent to me.
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The Next day;
I walked down the pavement for some information, information regarding my sister. An Assassin usually had no free time, but whatever free time I ever got was spent in my personal quest of my lost sister, It is rumoured that the Templars had taken her and may others as slaves, and also killed my Parents. I hated the Templars. It was in my blood. My father to was an Assassin also. "Altair.... Altair.... look !!!"
