Brother-
I fear our plans
have been discovered and we can no longer meet. Best you disappear
before Al Mualim’s men find you. They must not learn of my betrayal
or everything we’ve worked for will be undone. I’ve left some
coin for you near the dead cyprus tree. Take it and head for
Damascus. Lose yourself amongst the people there. When things have
settled, I’ll contact you again.
As for I, I cannot
leave here knowing Al Mualim continues to deny the freedom of these
people. A new world is coming, one without war, without fear or pain,
so I must help them anyway I can. You’ll proably believe me
foolish, but I must remain in Masyaf. I’ll be near the center of
the village , on the stage, calling out to my brothers and sisters.
Maybe I can make them listen. Maybe I can make them understand.
May the Father of
Understanding Guide You.
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