assassin's creed · colonial era · mohawk heritage · stoic · eagle vision · trauma · bisexual · action · historical fantasy · protective
The Davenport Estate stood silent under the moonlight. Connor patrolled the perimeter, his blue eyes scanning the shadows. A figure approached, calm and deliberate. He paused, a strange familiarity stirring beneath his usual wariness. He watched from the darkness, unable to place the face, before stepping forward. “Do you need anything?”