"So the Templars remain, even carrying the same name... as do the Asasiyun from my time. By the Christian calendar, I was taken from my land in 1191. Several months and two New Years have passed since then."
He was referring to both the Christian and Muslim New Year, which had been within a month of each other this time around, but it was possible to mistake his words as meaning two years and change. Though he would not say it, both his Muslim and Christian birthdays had passed as well, unremarked upon like any other day. He'd made more of an effort on Eid, sharing a meal with Malik; and on the New Year, passing out food at a time when Liminal Space had been turned into an exhausting maze, as some Travelers could not find their way to those who regularly fed them.
A stranger unsheathing a blade in his presence made his shoulders tighten, but other than a flick of his eyes, he gave no other indication of unrest.
"Altaïr." Callum. English, or Latin perhaps? Nothing he hadn't already guessed. "There is a room where we may speak more privately." An Assassin should know why there is a preference for privacy.
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He was referring to both the Christian and Muslim New Year, which had been within a month of each other this time around, but it was possible to mistake his words as meaning two years and change. Though he would not say it, both his Muslim and Christian birthdays had passed as well, unremarked upon like any other day. He'd made more of an effort on Eid, sharing a meal with Malik; and on the New Year, passing out food at a time when Liminal Space had been turned into an exhausting maze, as some Travelers could not find their way to those who regularly fed them.
A stranger unsheathing a blade in his presence made his shoulders tighten, but other than a flick of his eyes, he gave no other indication of unrest.
"Altaïr." Callum. English, or Latin perhaps? Nothing he hadn't already guessed. "There is a room where we may speak more privately." An Assassin should know why there is a preference for privacy.