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“I’m giving you truth ,” Shay said. “When you feel the earth scream, when you realize that our Brotherhood has been fumbling with forces they don’t understand… you’ll have a choice. Stay loyal to the creed and watch cities burn. Or do what’s right.”

She had touched the carving. She had felt the tremor. And she had chosen to walk away from the creed, not toward it. Assassin--39-s Creed Rogue

Shay paused. For the first time in months, a ghost of a smile crossed his face. “Then I’ll see you on the ice, lass. And I won’t miss.” “I’m giving you truth ,” Shay said

He stood on the frozen deck of the Morrigan , watching a blizzard erase the world. His new Templar companions, Gist and Monro, trusted him. But trust was a luxury Shay could no longer afford. He had once trusted Achilles Davenport, and that man’s arrogance had killed thousands. Or do what’s right

“A chance. That compass will lead you to a small temple off the coast of Anticosti. Inside, you’ll find a carving of a man holding a sphere. Touch it. Feel what I felt.”