Vidic backed against the wall. "This is impossible. He's a memory!"
"You don't understand," Kaelen laughed, a raw, desperate sound. "The trainer… it's not running on the Animus anymore." assassin creed 1 trainer
This Altaïr moved with a stuttering, impossible grace. His steps made no sound. His body flickered with a soft, golden glow—the visual representation of infinite health. He didn't dodge. He didn't hide. He simply walked . Vidic backed against the wall
