[Without revealing he's doing more than taking a hard look at the wolf/man, Altaïr shifts to his other sight...and relaxes, a little. He does lower the blade, though he doesn't sheathe it yet.]
It wasn't my decision to do so. They sought money and chose a target.
[He flicks some of the blood off his sword. It'll need cleaning later.]
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It wasn't my decision to do so. They sought money and chose a target.
[He flicks some of the blood off his sword. It'll need cleaning later.]
Poorly.