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BOUT the highest wall, Masyaf seemed the center of the universe. They controlled the course of history. They decided who lived and who died, with the sole purpose of safeguarding peace among human beings. For the novices were fed with that feeling, I repeated them continuously change the world. Blinded by the intoxication of words, young Altaïr had believed powerful and unbeatable. Immortal.
Now, many years later, smiled at the memory of his own ignorance.
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"Do not move. Altaïr
only squeezed his eyes shut. The needle plunged into the lip, the thread linking the meat game. I thought her head would explode drock and stream. Altaïr knew he was going to die. The last thing I watched was the hand of Malik, extended to him in an attempt to restrain him, and the expression of disbelief and horror on his face. The tears were joined in the eyes of Altaïr. Do not want to die, yet without the possibility of saving fell. Silent, the cries for help died in his throat. all disappeared when the rough stone of the wall tore the face.
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- Are you better? light streamed through the lattice. A High intensity bothered clarity and produced a soft moan, Malik quickly performed. Placed a translucent fabric over the window andlight became more bearable for the young boy. Malik

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knelt beside his couch, cloths soaked in a bowl with water and spread it over the front of Altaïr. The incessant buzzing of his head, accompanied by the pangs of pain, seemed to relax a bit to tell the freshness of the wet rag.
"I have a headache," replied softly, opening and closing eyelids slowly.
"It's normal. Sulaiman said that you had a concussion. You could have opened the skull.

Malik took a small boat from his belt bag, no larger than the palm of a hand. When opened, the strong smell of medicinal herbs Altaïr hit in the nose and a bit wrinkled brow.
Abers angry, but I knew the voice of Malik. If he had opened his eyes have seen a half smile on his face.
- Hakim The instructor said something?

-No. Sulaiman advised to come here, but when he was already unconscious. Your father has put the current master. Altaïr

felt worse. Sunk. No longer worried about physical pain. Had failed a test, one that was supposed to be performed without complications. Repeating this exercise every day: Hakim forced them to climb and descend the wall four times within a time limit. Altaïr had never been intimidated by the danger that, by the shadow of death. Even so, had failed. Disappointment, failure, shame. Added