
I will not deleat ur membership Tristan, cuz I know ur on leave.

He saw Lily and smiled. "Then welcome to Masyaf... sister."

"Where do you come from Lily?" He asked looking over his shoulder. "Are you an assassin?"

"I've never heard of you before..." Altiar grumbled and slid off of his rock and hid the apple.

Altiar blinked and the Apple stopped glowing. "Who's there?" I pulled his hood up and looked around.

Altiar stood on a ledge overlooking the village bellow, alone and relaxed. Then he took out the apple and it begain to glow and his eyes glazed over.

((HA!))
Altiar smiles as he watches Lucian fall.

"Go on young one and seek out those answers. But I warn you, do not cause others to question us." Altiar said and walked away.

"Maybe, considering that fool I once called my friend is still alive." He growled.

"No, but our allies have been vanishing in the cities. Or found dead, hanged by assassin's ropes with their throats slit." His voice was cold.

"Good, I have received intelligence from our Guilds that the Templars are making another move on Masyaf." Altair looked away from Luka to the other assassins and villagers.

"I said to control your rage." He replied and looked up at Masyaf. "I learned that the hard way young one."

Altair smiled and patted the young assassin on the back. "You forget to control your rage young one. Rage is what kills you, not the enemy."

Altair froze where he stood. "Your stealth is quite amazing young one..." He mutters under his breath.