Welcome to the Animus - (Accepting)

[Zahzi]

"If it dies with me, they win."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"So rather than choosing someone with your passion, you will let your name to fall to men who just want to cause chaos? Men who are no better than the Templars."  

[Zahzi]

"The child was attacked by the Templar I am after. He used him as a shield as he ran."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"And is he aware of this knowledge? And of our war?"  

[Zahzi]

"It is his first day, so no."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Will you teach him?"  

[Zahzi]

"Of course. A blade without a reason is dull."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"And come the future when he passes on your name?"  

[Zahzi]

"He will know what to do."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"You know, typically, these things on passed on from father to son."  

[Zahzi]

"Can you see a woman wanting anything to do with me?" Reaver asked, staring down at him.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Not with the face of Reaver, but perhaps the face of the man behind the mask." The Rafiq replied, staring right at him.

"The man behind the mask is not so bad, and love has a funny way of working. Our leader is currently sharing the bed of our dead arch enemy's own love interest."  

[Zahzi]

"The man behind this mask died many years ago. Only a husk remains."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I doubt it. You still hold your blade from Haytham and Samir, two people who should have died long ago by the way they are around you. Yet they still draw breath."

"I believe the man to be.. In hiding, so to speak. Mourning for his loss still. But time heals all wounds. He will come out eventually."  

[Zahzi]

"They live because I have no need to kill him."