[ Connor's eyes are still focused out on the cityscape, the buildings that range from full on color (very few) to not colored at all (a good many). There is hope here, in the colors that burst up light wildflowers in thickets. He nods and meets Ezio's gaze as he speaks. ]
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[ Connor's eyes are still focused out on the cityscape, the buildings that range from full on color (very few) to not colored at all (a good many). There is hope here, in the colors that burst up light wildflowers in thickets. He nods and meets Ezio's gaze as he speaks. ]
Then I will make sure that I am ready for them.
[ He pauses. ]
Mentor.
[ A simple acknowledgement, nothing more. ]