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We gather today to remember a man of peerless vision, who sought to change the world. And
change the world he did. Look around. Even now the British prepare to retreat, their
spirits broken, their forces splintered. The patriot leadership shall soon follow. Either
into our service or into the ground. And then, my friends, all of this will finally be ours.
We have Haytham to thanks for this. He and all those others who sacrificed for our cause.
But he was not merely content to save the people of America, no, he sought to save those
sworn to our destruction. He sought to save the Assassins. Aye. It seems a mad thing,
now. And it cost him his life. The Assassins are a cruel and terrible coven. They speak
only the language of death. Too late he learned the truth of this. Murdered by his own son.
He gave his life as he lived, in service to a dream we all share. And so we must fight
on. We will vanquish our enemies. We will spread our word. And in time, my brothers
and sisters, in time we will have our New World.