As Im 'Owling' high above the city on a ledge on a tower, I see the feilds just beyond the city walls. Farmers are picking berries, wheat, and corn along with other foods. Fishers are making their catch of the day while their childern play. I remeber my novice days. trying to throw a knife perfectly, hiding, training day and night. Now I'm an assassin, I help those in need, I kill those who need it. I help for the better,and try to make peace.
An Eagle passes by me. The wind is blowing gently, People don't notice me so high up, in the tower, looking out on the ledge. I heave a sigh and with that I jump. Doing a flawless Leap of Faith in to hay below me. I hop out of the hay, brush off some on me and walk toward the den.
Childern wave at me as I walk past. Assassin's have a strong preasents here, they aren't afraid of us, and shouldn't be. Inless they are Templar's. I wave back and say "Hello" or "Morning" while making my way to the Den. It's early in the morning so not alot of people are out quit yet. It's a very peaceful, normal day. The kind I love.
As I walk into the Den, I see fellow Assassin's eating their breakfast or getting back from a mission. I walk by while nodding to them and smiling. I grab an apple for a snack while waiting for a mission.