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[sicarius]

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[secondborn]

[He takes a deep, shuddering breath and leans forward to bury his face in his arms.]

It hurts so much.

[Pain like this demands to be felt.

But he doesn't want to feel it anymore. He wants to hide from it forever, but it always comes back. Always.]

[sicarius]

[Ezio doesn't even address Alastair at that, simply trying to look to the other for ideas.

Perhaps even strength. Alastair needs them more than anything else right now, they can grieve in their own time.]

Altaïr, do you remember where they are?