[The bandit's uncertainty is obvious, even without his second sight. It stretches out, moment by moment, until it stretches so far it snaps — and he begins fumbling for a small ring of keys at his belt.]
"Fine. So long as you leave immediately. No more trouble for either of us, got it?"
Of course.
[Altaïr smiles as bandit fiddles with the lock and opens the cage door, looking very much the part of the grateful traveler...right up until the point that he steps out past the bandit, then pivots to strike a heavy blow to the base of his neck.]
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"Fine. So long as you leave immediately. No more trouble for either of us, got it?"
Of course.
[Altaïr smiles as bandit fiddles with the lock and opens the cage door, looking very much the part of the grateful traveler...right up until the point that he steps out past the bandit, then pivots to strike a heavy blow to the base of his neck.]