[This doesn't make sense. He can't sense him like he did the Kurgan, like he did Ramirez and the last immortal he crossed paths with. Connor nods towards the corner, to a tavern where they could manage to speak in private, but still public enough to refrain from any surprise challenges.]
Whatever name pleases you. I've not decided if I mean to settle here or move on. [He has to learn, has to find another teacher, one he can trust won't simply take his head when he turns his back.]
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Whatever name pleases you. I've not decided if I mean to settle here or move on. [He has to learn, has to find another teacher, one he can trust won't simply take his head when he turns his back.]