And during that time, Ezio just stares. His brain fumbles over such a simple sentence- four words- yet they shatter such a solid view on what he determines on facing right and wrong. The boy is an Assassin, yet his father is a Templar.
He can't imagine what it must mean for Connor.
Finally, finally, he breathes out his nose, closes his eyes, and speaks in a level tone.]
Mi dispiace.
[A pause, as he now must take this all into consideration and careful precautions.]
Then what would you have us do? You know the danger his being here presents.
no subject
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And during that time, Ezio just stares. His brain fumbles over such a simple sentence- four words- yet they shatter such a solid view on what he determines on facing right and wrong. The boy is an Assassin, yet his father is a Templar.
He can't imagine what it must mean for Connor.
Finally, finally, he breathes out his nose, closes his eyes, and speaks in a level tone.]
Mi dispiace.
[A pause, as he now must take this all into consideration and careful precautions.]
Then what would you have us do? You know the danger his being here presents.