Nathan trudges quickly through the rooftops, jumping up and down the cities interior, finally landing at the Assassins Hideout, He slides through a passage discreetly hidden by shadows, He lands down on both feet, Nodding toward Ashley, he pulls up his posture, heading in her direction "So, How is my 'princess'" He laughs sarcastically, laying a hand softly on his Tomahawk, he then, with his other hand, slides his finger over a piece of dried blood, it falling off as if a scab.