Ezio touched the portkey, taking them to Firenze, continuing the conversation once he'd recovered his breath. "I suppose that is so, that someone must, but I was not aware that families actually did that as their profession. Mine tended to stick to banking, at least until the turning of the tides." Until his father and brothers had been murdered. "It does not scare me; it interests me."
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