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 glanced down at the hand that was offered to him and took a moment but put his hand in hers, shaking slowly. He thought it over for a moment before releasing her hand, “Come with me.” He motioned Sigyn to follow him, having to check with the other mentors if they would accept the young woman.
Sigyn nodded and followed him through the city, only stopping occasionally to get her bearings and ask about what training she’d need before they arrived at their destination, “So, this is it?”