Charles Lee was the man who was supposed to escort you to the meeting. It was rainy and muddy in Boston today, and the first floor of the Green Dragon Tavern was crowded. Lee escorted you to the second floor, to a large room where it was much quieter, and then left. Haytham rose from his chair and walked over to you, glancing at your wrists where the hidden blades should have been

"Good evening" He said, looking intently at you "Former assassin, right? You made the right choice"