[She turned to the wall and focused on how she was going to get up it, blocking her mind of Altaïr's presence as best she could. There was no point in looking all the way up just yet--she had to get up the part of the wall that was in front of her at first.
How would an Assassin climb? She'd seen it often enough with her own eyes. With a set path up the wall in mind, Maria did her best to imitate those movements, and though she knew she lacked Altaïr's easy grace and blinding speed, she made it up handhold by handhold, foot by foot. Only once did she nearly slip, and after catching herself she attacked the wall with twice the determination until she reached the top.]
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[She turned to the wall and focused on how she was going to get up it, blocking her mind of Altaïr's presence as best she could. There was no point in looking all the way up just yet--she had to get up the part of the wall that was in front of her at first.
How would an Assassin climb? She'd seen it often enough with her own eyes. With a set path up the wall in mind, Maria did her best to imitate those movements, and though she knew she lacked Altaïr's easy grace and blinding speed, she made it up handhold by handhold, foot by foot. Only once did she nearly slip, and after catching herself she attacked the wall with twice the determination until she reached the top.]