ˑ ⁽ ʳᵉᵛᵉᶰᵍᵉ ⁾ ᶤˢ ᵐʸ ʰᵉᵃʳᵗ ˑ

𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒔 ; 𝒈𝒐𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒐𝒏, 𝒉𝒖𝒏𝒕, 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒅 🏹🍃

"Sorry to disappoint." Though discussing business over a drink didn't sound like a bad idea, discussing business in a crowded, rowdy location like this was not entirely ideal. Too many ears and too many chances that Templars could be listening in. While she had been told to maintain a balance between chaos and order, she couldn't help but find her goals more aligned with the Brotherhood. Most of the time at least. To her knowledge, Kenway is neither, but he has been seen with a hidden blade, and his reputation precedes him. A commotion is brewing, Kassandra has learned in all her time on this earth how to be alert in a crowded room. Usually, she was the danger, but right now, she only seeks an audience with the Captain. Could she find the artifact herself? Most likely, but with Templars already here, her timeline was short.

An artifact had already been discovered according to her Staff, a building of sorts, something she would have to investigate later, but there was something else here. Something harder to find. But she would find it. "Nothing wrong with a bit of madness if it gets the job done." The Keeper says, keeping her tone light and friendly for the moment. As the sounds from the other corner grow louder, she leans in, resting her forearm on the table. "I cannot tell you what I'm looking for here, too many ears and too many sorts who would seek such an item. But there is a handsome reward in it for you if you help me with what I seek." She lays her accent heavy on the part about rewards.

Templars, Assassins and whatever the dance between them is, after all, not a concern to a Pirate. He will take what he can, and be on his way to chasing new horizons before even the Devil can catch him. At the very least, that is what he tells to himself; the echo of Adéwale’s words is not loud enough to drown the voice of his own, not yet.

Thaletas and Alexios