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Stille Actaeonis had eventually found where Connor Kenway was said to roam. Now came the task of actually finding the assassin, a task Stille was not enjoying overly much. He probably should have chosen to go and talk to Edward Kenway, Connor's grandfather, as well as follow through with looking for Yusuf, but he trusted Master Malik when the other had said Connor had a sound head on his shoulders. So, taking Malik's letters to Connor and Yusuf is what he would do, so long as he wasn't captured or killed along the way, that is. The dark skinned assassin looked all around the ground in the forest, trying to find any trace of the man he sought. Never once did he think to look to the trees.

((This is a private roleplay between myself and F a l l a c y only.))

Stille continued searching the ground for signs of Connor, frowning behind his cowl as no clue met his gaze. Was he even in the right area? He heaves a slight sigh of frustration, then looks around swiftly, getting the feeling that he was being watched. He had his hands ready to bring up his weapons if need be to defend against an attack, whether it came from man or beast.

Stille looks up towards the trees at the voice, eyes scanning around in an attempt to find the voice's owner. Still seeing no one, he thinks over his words carefully before speaking. "I am looking for someone." He says, still looking around slowly. He would not elaborate on his answer until he knew to whom he was speaking. "I'll not say more, however, until I know the identity of the man who is speaking to me."

Stille eyes Connor suspiciously when the other finally shows himself. At his question, Stille starts tensing up again slightly. "That depends on you. I seek... a man named Connor. Connor Kenway."

Stille steps back as Connor leaped down, easing his hands away from his weapons when he read no hostility in the other's body language. If what he'd heard was true, this should be the man he sought. He knew his Master had written this letter and the one he was to later take to Yusuf in a dialect that only the assassin's should know, but there was no telling if any of the Templar had managed to crack this newest code yet or not. "Master Malik sent me with this." He states, reaching into his pocket slowly to produce the letter his Master had written, offering it to Connor.

Stile shakes his head. "I believe my Master wished for me to bring back your reply as well. I have one more Master I have been tasked with seeking out as well, Master Kenway, but I will wait patiently for your response to my Master's letter. My name is Stille Actaeonis." He finally bows just slightly to Connor. Being Malik's personal assistant, Stille liked to be as thorough as possible in all tasks his Master sets for him.

Stille nods, quickly and quietly following Connor as the other lead him around. He eyes Connor for a moment when the other asks about his Master, trying to think of how to best answer the other. "Hm.... He has cursed Master Altair a few times, but... that is really nothing new... He works himself much harder, however. I have tried getting him to not work himself so much, but, well... Master Malik can be a very stubborn man when he wishes to be." He frowns a bit behind his cowl. "I did not like leaving him unattended, but it was his orders, and I will not disobey him." Stille had taken to shadowing Malik everywhere for his protection long before Malik had decided to make him his assistant. He was sure the others that served Malik were doing their best, but not a one of them had been a near constant presence for the one-armed assassin. It worried him, thinking the Templar would take this opportunity to make a raid on where Malik stayed, although he tried his best not to project any of this.

((lmao This is truuuuuuuuuue, but Stille doesn't know that. XD))

Stille takes Connor's words into consideration regarding Malik, finding himself giving the barest nod of agreement. "That is true.... There are a very small few I have been able to find, and they are doing the best they can in their own areas." Stille waits patiently as Connor writes up his reply and waits for it to dry, then accepts the offered parchment and tucks it safely inside his pockets. At Connor's saying he would escort Stille to the edge of the forest, he gives another slight nod. "You have my thanks, Master Connor. Safety and peace be with you." He says, bowing to the other again before silently following him.