A man must be

[mentore]

Date & Time: November 17th, all day
Location: ANYWHERE AND EVERYWHERE IN THE HOLD
Characters: Ezio Auditore and YOU!
Summary: Ezio is exploring the Hold
Warnings: None as of yet


[Ezio is a man of knowledge. The more he knew, the better prepared he could be for anything and everything possible. Too often has he seen people caught off-guard and fail for one single missing piece of information.

As it happens, he's trying to learn the layout of the Hold. The quickest routes in, the most complicated ones, the buildings more adequate for climbing and scouting. You can find him nearly anywhere in his Assassin garb, hood on, stalking about the place.]

Comments

[mentore]

There is no success in death, no matter how well you did prior to it.

[gamora]

[ Hey now, she was actually really happy when she was dead. ]

It's not so permanent as it seems.

[mentore]

[Ezio is perfectly okay with being alive.]

It is permanent, as far as I know.

[gamora]

You don't know the right people.

[mentore]

I know the right people who know the wrong things.

[gamora]

Nothing wrong with living for a bit longer. It's not as if I've made a habit of it like some people I could name.

[ Only twice! And then the half time with Drax's plan and the other half time with the Magus... ]

[mentore]

[Ezio cocks an eyebrow.]

You have some experience in the matter?

[gamora]

At least once. The rest depend on what you count as dying.

[mentore]

So, apart from being the deadliest woman in the galaxy, you are also one to come back from death.

[ w o w .]

[gamora]

It's not as if it's unheard of.

[ COMICS. ]

[mentore]

Perhaps for you, it isn't.

[gamora]

So what, no one's come back from the dead in your world?

[ Weird, but alright. ]

[mentore]

The dead stay dead. Nothing can bring them back.

[As much as it pains him.]

[gamora]

It's probably better that way.

[ Wow this is too close to things she doesn't talk about with other people she's not close to time to move on. So she's just going to be busy with putting on her cloak and gathering up her weapons to avoid talking about it.

Mostly because Gamora sucks at redirection. ]

[mentore]

Perhaps so.

[And that's all he says on the matter. He starts to move as well, gathering up his shirt and putting it back on before moving to take his uniform and weapons.]

[gamora]

Could have left it off. I don't mind.

[ See, good job Gamora at finding something else to talk about. But after fashioning her cape into place, she gives him another grin. ]

Next time you feel like being kicked around, just let me know.

[mentore]

[Ezio laughs.]

You will be the first to know.

[With that, he bows and takes his leave, significantly more bruised physically and a slightly damaged ego.]