Angry Wikipedia Editor Altaïr Ibn-La'Ahad (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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asgardmeridiem2013-08-21 03:36 pm
pushesgently) wrote in asgardmeridiem2013-08-21 03:36 pm
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They won't see me run, who can blame them?
Who: Altaïr Ibn-La'Ahad and YOU - those with interest in potentially joining the Assassins especially welcome!
What: Reading. Roof-running. Recruitment. Other words that start with R.
When: Day 315
Where: All over
[Altaïr's actions have led to the deaths of many men, but none of their ghosts have ever come back to haunt him—illusions cast by the Apple of Eden do not count, in his opinion. So the assaults of the reapers have been...unsettling, to say the least. Especially when he cannot dispatch them with a blade as easily as he could a mortal man.
But there's work to do, and he's not about to cower in his quarters and hide from the phantoms.
Option A: Out and about this morning? If you tend to look up and are particularly observant, you may see a man dressed in white flitting across rooftops and climbing high structures. Maybe he's setting up some kind of training course for the Assassin recruits, maybe he's just out for some exercise. But look sharp—he's a quick guy.
Option B: Feeling studious? Dressed in street clothes now, Altaïr spends a few hours at the library, browsing through books and settling in at a table to do some drawing of things like strange objects, maps and other things. He's a regular here—maybe you've met before? Of course, the less well you know how, the more likely it is he'll turn the page of his sketchbook to other bad art.
Option C: Feeling hungry, or ready to shop? Stop by A Needle in a Haystack in Odin district this evening, and buy something from the nine-fingered guy. Note: he's not actually that good at customer service. Sigh.]
What: Reading. Roof-running. Recruitment. Other words that start with R.
When: Day 315
Where: All over
[Altaïr's actions have led to the deaths of many men, but none of their ghosts have ever come back to haunt him—illusions cast by the Apple of Eden do not count, in his opinion. So the assaults of the reapers have been...unsettling, to say the least. Especially when he cannot dispatch them with a blade as easily as he could a mortal man.
But there's work to do, and he's not about to cower in his quarters and hide from the phantoms.
Option A: Out and about this morning? If you tend to look up and are particularly observant, you may see a man dressed in white flitting across rooftops and climbing high structures. Maybe he's setting up some kind of training course for the Assassin recruits, maybe he's just out for some exercise. But look sharp—he's a quick guy.
Option B: Feeling studious? Dressed in street clothes now, Altaïr spends a few hours at the library, browsing through books and settling in at a table to do some drawing of things like strange objects, maps and other things. He's a regular here—maybe you've met before? Of course, the less well you know how, the more likely it is he'll turn the page of his sketchbook to other bad art.
Option C: Feeling hungry, or ready to shop? Stop by A Needle in a Haystack in Odin district this evening, and buy something from the nine-fingered guy. Note: he's not actually that good at customer service. Sigh.]