It had long since fallen dark. The headquarters was silent, only the candles preserving the solemnity of the past moment. You have finally proven your loyalty. You have become a Templar, the harbinger of a new world. Now your ring shines on your finger. Haytham, the only one left after the initiation ceremony, remains silent for a while, but then decides to make conversation

"So, you're one of us now. How does it feel?" He asks. His gaze is stern, but he seems proud of you