"I had noticed that the rooftops were a bit low." Evie agreed, even as her mind was lost a bit in the possibilities that were presented. Technology past their own. Perhaps even past that of the Ones Who Came Before. The pieces of Eden had never been within her full understanding. Or anyone's. But this offered new insight, perhaps, in the strange and usual.

She reached out to pat his arm a moment. She could only imagine what thoughts she could have, with these pieces that weren't quite answers. Well they were, but not enough. Not enough to explain swimming out of a fountain to meet with one of the Grand Masters of the Assassin's. "I'll regale you with all my insights." she promised.

Her lips pursed with the tightening of her jaw at that. That innocence was already lost. "I've been made aware of that, actually. By a man claiming to be Master Altaïr Ibn-La'Ahad."