Welcome to the Animus - (Accepting)

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...How... What..?" Haytham stammered, just staring up at Reaver now.  

[Zahzi]

Reaver merely shook his head, disappearing from view and walking towards the Bureau.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Hey!!" Haytham yelled, running to the building Reaver had been on, going up the wall a few feet before catching onto a edge, climbing up to the top.

"Wait for me!"  

[Zahzi]

Reaver had already jumped a few of the buildings by the time she was up. . .  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

. . .How the Hell is he doing that?! Haytham yelled in her mind, staring after Reaver before she began to chase after him.  

[Zahzi]

After a few moments, they were at the Bureau...

Reaver was already inside, waiting for Haytham.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"How the Hell," Haytham growled, as she was climbing down the wall into the Bureau. "Is it possible for YOU to out run ME on the rooftops?! You're a ******** giant! You should be stumbling!"  

[Zahzi]

"I'm not as muscled as people think." Reaver said with a chuckle.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Then how to explain all your weapons and your size..?" Haytham asked, raising an eyebrow.  

[Zahzi]

"Years and years of carrying them around." Reaver said, walking into the other room.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

". . .That worries me in so many ways." Haytham groaned, following Reaver.

Once the two were inside, the Acre Rafiq picked up his head, the old man giving them dull stares.

"Ah.. You've arrived. And it sounds like you two are squabbling. Do I need to send you away to settle your troubles?"  

[Zahzi]

"Oh, she's just mad I beat her here..." Reaver said with a chuckle.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Most would be sore to lose to a man of your statue. Especially when they are built like she is." The Rafiq grinned, walking towards the two behind his desk.

"But enough idle chit-chat. Altair's bird reached me not long ago, telling me someone has a feather on their head, and you two are assigned the stain that feather with his blood." He said, taking on a much more serious demeanor.

"He also informed me you two left prematurely, squabbling again about childish name calling, and now I have to tell you of your own target." He grunted, giving them a dull glare.

"I do not know much, but I will share what I do. The man you seek is Conrad, son of William of Montferrat, whom the master assassinated not long ago. It seems that Conrad is an idiot, and has connections to the Templars. While no one is sure of what city he seeks to take over, we will not allow it. Be it here in Acre, or as some rumors are claiming, Jerusalem. His last known location was here in Acre, but I still suggest you two do some investigating. Know your target before you strike."  

[Zahzi]

"Conrad...Sounds French...Kill all French AND templars...Got it."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"No, no, no." The Rafiq growled, shaking his head.

"You're not on a Templar run this time, Reaver."