In the middle of your night's trip, you decide to rest under a shady tree in front of the Assassin Temple gate. When you sit, an apple falls in your head. When you look up, you find Aron who is leaning against the branch of the tree, his head looked up to the sky, his right hand carrying a dagger. "Please throw it here" Aron glances at you who are under the tree,a sharp and cold gaze. As if an eagle's glance in chicks. Aron glanced at you intensely,waiting for you to throw his favorite food