Ezio lifted his head slowly to the woman approaching him, an eyebrow raised subtly at the words she spoke to him. He noted her accent wasn’t Italian, coming from elsewhere. But, she did show him respect and he chose to listen to her instead of heading off.
“Si. We are need of new Initiates, the Borgia has been stealing the souls of many of them.”
Ezio stepped into the hidden hideout and walked down the long stair case, giving her a nod at her question after a quiet moment, “Si, this is where we train the Initiates and the like.” He glanced at her, “This is where you will learn the way of the Assassino.”
Sigyn nodded in response and followed him into the hideout, “Do you ever worry that someone you train could be working for the Borgias?” she asked, “I mean - I could be a spy for all you know. I’m not,” She added, “But I could be,”