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Edward arrived in Galway, Ireland, in a fog so thick it swallowed the moon. The city was a Templar hinge—neutral port, no questions asked, provided you paid in Spanish silver or English blood. He wore a grey wool cloak over his white robes, hidden in plain sight.

He didn’t kill him. Instead, Arwa injected Ashworth with a slow poison that erased memory, not life. The banker woke three days later in a monastery in County Cork, believing himself a retired cheese merchant. Assassins Creed IV - Black Flag -Europe- -EnAr-

Lord Ashworth did not wait. His fleet blockaded Gibraltar. He offered terms: give him the boy, and he would spare the Assassins. “The Templars will usher in an age of peace through control,” his letter read. “You pirates only know chaos.” Edward arrived in Galway, Ireland, in a fog

Her name was Arwa bint Malik. A hakima —physician—from Aleppo, trained by the last of the Levantine Assassins. She wore no hood, but a surgeon’s mask. Her blades were not on her wrists but in her words: poisons, cures, truth serums. He didn’t kill him

Nasim chose to stay with Arwa in Gibraltar. He was learning to speak again—first word, “Kenway.” Second, “Freedom.”