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Well use one of the old routes the rooftops. Its a bit tougher here than it was in Florence. Do you think youre up to it Just lead on. It was hard going. The roofs of Rome were spaced further apart than in Florence, and many were crumbling, making it harder to gain a footing. More than once, Ezio sent a loose tile crashing to the ground. But there were few people about in the streets, and they moved so fast that by the time any Borgia guards could react, they were already out of sight. At last they reached a market square, its stalls closed up except for one or two brightly lit e booths, where a number of people were gathered. Ezio and La Volpe paused on a roof overlooking it, concealing themselves behind chimney stacks, and watched. Soon afterwards, Machiavelli walked into the square, first glancing around carefully. Ezio watched keenly as another man, wearing the Borgia crest on his cloak, approached Machiavelli, discreetly handing him what looked like a note, before walking on, barely breaking his stride. Machiavelli also moved on, out of the square. What do you make of that La Volpe asked Ezio. Ill follow Machiavelli, you follow the other guy, snapped Ezio tersely. At that moment a brawl broke out at one of the e booths. They heard angry cries and saw the flash of weapons. Oh, merda! Thats some of my men. Theyve picked a fight with a Borgia guard, cried La Volpe. Ezio glimpsed Machiavellis retreating back as he fled down a street that led towards the Tiber, then he was gone. It was too late to follow him now so he turned his attention back to the brawl. The Borgia guard lay prostrate on the ground. Most of the thieves had scattered, scrambling up the walls to the rooftops and safety, but one of them, a young man, scarcely more than a boy, lay groaning on the ground, his arm spurting blood from a flesh wound. Help! Help! My son has been injured! an anguished voice rang out. I recognize that voice, said La Volpe with a grimace. Its Trimalchio. He looked at the wounded thief. And thats Claudio, his younger son! Borgia guards armed with guns had appeared on the pats of two roofs on either side of the far wall of the market and were taking aim. Theyre going to shoot him, Ezio said urgently. Quickly then, Ill take the group to the left, you take the one to the right. There were three guards on each side. Moving as unobtrusively as shadows but as swiftly as panthers, Ezio and La Volpe swept around the connecting sides of the square. Ezio saw his three gunmen raise their weapons and take aim at the fallen boy. He sprinted along the spine of the roof, his feet barely touching the tiles, and with one huge leap sprang towards the three gunmen. His jump had sufficient height for him to be able to crumple the middle gunman with the heel of his foot by connecting with the nape of the mans neck. In one movement, Ezio landed on his feet, crouched to absorb the impact of the landing, and then straightened his knees arms outstretched on either side of him. The two remaining gunmen fell at that instant a dagger piercing one mans right eye from the side, the blade pushing deep into his skull, while the other gunman was felled by the needlelike point of Ezios Hidden Blade, which punctured his ear, causing dark viscous liquid to trickle down his neck. Ezio looked up to see that La Volpe had felled his opponents with similar efficiency. After a minute of silent slaughter, all the guards with firearms were dead. But there was a fresh danger, as a platoon of halberdiers charged into the square, weapons lowered and rushing towards the unfortunate Claudio. The people in the e booths shrank back. Claudio! Get out! La Volpe yelled. I cant! Too much pain Hang on. Ezio, who was fractionally closer to where the boy lay, shouted. Im coming! He leapt down from the rooftops, breaking his fall on the canvas roof of one of the market stalls, and was soon by the boys side. Quickly, he checked the wound, which looked more serious than it was. Get up, he ordered. I cant. Claudio was clearly in a state of panic. Theyre going to kill me. Look. You can walk, cant you The boy nodded. Then you can also run. Pay attention and follow me. Do exactly what I do. Weve got to hide from the guards. Ezio drew the boy to his feet and made his way to the nearest e booth. Once there, he melted into the crowd of nervous drinkers, and was surprised to see how easily Claudio was able to do the same. They eased their way through the booth to the side nearest the wall, while on the other side some of the halberdiers started to push their way in. Just in time, they made it to an alleyway leading off the square to safety. La Volpe and Trimalchio were waiting for them. We guessed youd come this way, said La Volpe as the father hugged his son. Get going, he said to them. Weve no time to lose. Get back to headquarters fast and have Teresina dress that wound. Go! And you, keep out of sight for a while, intesi Ezio added to Claudio. Molte grazie, Messere, said the departing Trimalchio, his arm around the boy, guiding him as he admonished him: Corri! Youre in trouble now, said La Volpe once theyd reached the safety of a quiet square. Especially after this. Ive already seen posters up for you after that business at the stables. None for Machiavelli La Volpe shook his head. No. But its quite possible they didnt get a good look at him. Not many people know how handy he is with a sword. But you dont believe that La Volpe shook his head. What to do about the “Wanted� posters Dont worry. My people are already ripping them down. Glad some of them are more disciplined than to start picking fights for no reason with Borgia guards. Listen, Ezio, theres a tension in this city that you havent experienced. Really Ezio hadnt yet told his friend about the episode with the wolfmen. As for the heralds, a few ducats each should be enough to shut them up, La Volpe continued. Or I could eliminate the witnesses. It neednt come to that, said La Volpe more lightly. You know how to “disappear�. But be very careful, Ezio. The Borgia have many other enemies apart from you, but none quite so irritating. They t rest until they have you hanging from hooks at Castel SantAngelo. Theyll have to catch me first. Keep your guard up. They returned by a circuitous route to the Thieves Guild, where Claudio and his father had already arrived safely. Teresina was dressing the boys wound, and once the bleeding had been staunched, it turned out to be nothing more than a deep cut into an arm muscle it hurt like hell but would do no serious harm and Claudio himself was much more cheerful. What a night, said La Volpe, tiredly, as they sat down over a glass of Trebbiano and a plate of coarse salami. Youre telling me. I could do with a few less of them. You t get many while the fight goes on. Listen, Gilberto, Ezio said. I know what we saw, but I am sure you have nothing to fear from Machiavelli. You know his methods. La Volpe looked at him evenly. Yes. Very devious. He paused. But I have you to thank for saving Claudios life. If you believe Machiavelli remains loyal to the Brotherhood, then I am inclined to trust your judgment. So, how do I stand with your thieves Will you help me I told you I had plans to do something about this place, La Volpe said thoughtfully. Now that you and I seem to be working together again, Id like to know what you think, too. Are we working together La Volpe smiled. Looks like it. But Im still keeping an eye on your blacksuited friend. Well, itll do no harm. Just dont do anything rash. La Volpe ignored that. So tell me, what do you think we should do with this place Ezio considered. We need to make sure the Borgia stay away at all costs. Perhaps we could turn it into a proper working inn. I like that idea. Itll need a lot of work repainting, reshingling, a new sign. Ive got a lot of men. Under your direction Then I will make it so.

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