Welcome to the Animus - (Accepting)

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Bloody and glorious as always I see." The soldier chuckled, meeting the hidden smirk with one of his own.

"I know you two have just returned from missions of your, but I do not bare laughs and stories. This time, the master sends a message to both of you. He waits for you in the castle. You should see him soon." He said, as he pointed behind himself to a castle the sat at the top of the rocky hill which the city was founded on, the fortress large enough to hold the entire town (and proven to be truly that big many times).

"Can't even get one day to recover..." Haytham sighed as she began walking up the hill.  

[Zahzi]

"Oh please. You do your kills without effort. What 'recovery' do you need?" Reaver asked with a chuckle, the sun going off of him and keeping Haytham in a shadow.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"My work may be different from your's but I still do as much labor as any other Assassin here." Haytham grunted.  

[Zahzi]

"Yes, yes...Sneaky and weak...VERY taxing..." Reaver said with a sarcastic tone.
"Have you ever decapitated a Templar using only a small knife?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"And then there's having to run when things go wrong like this last mission, and the guards catch me. Oh, and the long hours of horse back riding. That's always a fun one." Haytham grunted.  

[Zahzi]

"Ever have an entire courtyard of Templars after you? Then taking ten minutes out of your day to kill them all..?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Yup... Total pain in the a** too..." Haytham groaned, her eye twitching.  

[Zahzi]

"For you maybe. It's paradise for me." Reaver said with a psychotic chuckle.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Everything involving blood and guts is paradise for you. Your point?"  

[Zahzi]

"...You talk like ripping Templars apart in various, bloody ways is a bad thing."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Some of us are not built nor meant to do such things, Reaver. Remember that." Haytham sighed as the castle now began looming over their heads.

"Come. We've wasted enough time with idle chit-chat." She grunted, walking faster.  

[Zahzi]

"You were one complaining." Reaver remarked with a chuckle as he followed.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"You didn't have to comment..." Haytham grunted back as they walked into the castle grounds.

"Perhaps you should give the new Assassins some training." She chuckled, nodding her head to the training ring as two trainees were battling.  

[Zahzi]

"I tried that once, remember? The master is STILL perturbed by how quickly the boy went insane by me stepping in the ring..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Well... I suppose I can't blame them." Haytham sighed heavily.

"You are a giant... I don't think anyone in this class, including the Master, could hurt you."