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		<title>Birds of a Feather</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;98.226.34.138: Then, Mr. I know everything, prove it.&lt;/p&gt;
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{{Memory Infobox&lt;br /&gt;
|image = Birds-of-a-feather-memory.png&lt;br /&gt;
|description = &#039;&#039;Tail the Templars to eavesdrop on their meeting.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|appearance = &#039;&#039;[[Assassin&#039;s Creed II]]&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|type = Main&lt;br /&gt;
|previous = [[Everything Must Go]]&lt;br /&gt;
|next = [[If At First You Don&#039;t Succeed...]]&lt;br /&gt;
|ancestor = [[Ezio Auditore da Firenze]]&lt;br /&gt;
|location = [[Venice]], [[Italy]]&lt;br /&gt;
|date = 14th September 1485}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Birds of a Feather&#039;&#039;&#039; was a virtual representation of one of [[Ezio Auditore da Firenze|Ezio Auditore]]&#039;s [[Genetic Memory|genetic memories]], relived by [[Desmond Miles]] in 2012 through the [[Animus]].&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Description ==&lt;br /&gt;
Following the death of [[Emilio Barbarigo]], Ezio Auditore traveled to the [[Santo Stefano]], where he caught sight of two [[Templars|Templar]] conspirators, [[Carlo Grimaldi]] and [[Silvio Barbarigo]], on which he decided to tail them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Dialogue ==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:BoF 1.png|thumb|250px|Carlo and Silvio talking.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Ezio observed Carlo Grimaldi, who was seated on a bench, until Silvio Barbarigo approached him.&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Where is Emilio?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;I told him to be here.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;You told him yourself? In person?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Yes, myself, in person. I&#039;m concerned that you don&#039;t trust me.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;As am I. Perhaps he&#039;ll arrive with the others. Walk with me.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
Carlo and Silvio began to stroll through the streets of Venice, to which Ezio followed some distance behind.&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;So, how goes things at the [[Palazzo Ducale di Venezia|palace]]?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Honestly, it&#039;s difficult. Mocenigo keeps his circle close. I have tried to lay the groundwork, making suggestions, but he has other voices at his ears.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Then you must work harder. You must become part of his inner circle.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Sì&#039;&#039; (Yes). &#039;&#039;I understand. But it&#039;s harder than I expected.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;And why is that, Carlo?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;I don&#039;t know! He&#039;s just a... the Doge doesn&#039;t like me.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;I wonder why.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;It&#039;s not my fault! I keep trying to please him. I learn what he craves, and I have it delivered. The finest jams from the orchards of Sardinia, the latest fashions from Milano–&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Yes, and that&#039;s called being a sycophant.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;A what? What did you call me?!&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;A doormat, a flatterer, a bootlicker. Need I go on?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Bastardo! You don&#039;t know what it&#039;s like; you don&#039;t understand the pressure in there.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Oh, I don&#039;t understand pressure?!&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;No, you have no idea! You are a government official! I am two steps from the Doge himself. I am beside him day and night! You WISH you could be where I am!&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Are you done?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Hardly. You listen to me now! I am close. The Doge can be recruited to our cause, I&#039;m sure of it. I just... I need a little more time.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Time is not a thing we have in great supply. Keep moving.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Is it much further?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Don&#039;t be such a little girl!&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
Carlo and Silvio reached the [[Basilica di San Marco]], where they were met by [[Marco Barbarigo]] and [[Dante Moro]]. &lt;br /&gt;
[[File:BoF 5.png|thumb|250px|The Templar meeting.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Buon giorno&#039;&#039; (Good day), &#039;&#039;cousin. Signor Carlo.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;We thought Emilio would be with you.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Emilio is dead.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;What? How?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;The [[Assassins|Assassin]]! The same one who hunted down [[House of Pazzi|the Pazzi]]! He&#039;s here, in Venezia.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;È così&#039;&#039; (It is so). &#039;&#039;Silvio, did you not know? He could be anywhere. He could be here right now and we might not even know. He struck Emilio inside his own [[Palazzo della Seta|palazzo]]!&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;And so, what of our plans?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;There is no longer time for subtlety, my brothers. We must act now.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;But Marco, I&#039;m so close! A few more days. If I can just–&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;No. It happens this week.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Dante:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;We should keep moving.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
The four of them continued walking, and Ezio lurked close by again.&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;And what does the Spaniard have to say of this change of plan?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;You can ask him yourself soon enough.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;He&#039;s here? From [[Rome|Roma]]?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;So I&#039;ve heard.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Good! Then perhaps he&#039;s made a decision.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;About what, cousin?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;About which of us shall step into the robes of the Doge, &amp;quot;cousin.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;I didn&#039;t know there was a decision to be made. Surely the choice is obvious to all.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:BoF 6.png|thumb|250px|Ezio following the Templars.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Obvious, indeed. It should be the one who organized the entire operation; the one who came up with the idea of how to save this city.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;There is no lack of value in tactical intelligence, good Silvio. But it is wisdom one needs to rule. Do not think otherwise.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Calma, calma amici&#039;&#039; (Calm, calm friends), &#039;&#039;please. There is no need for this. You know, it&#039;s not up to either of you. For all we know, he might not even choose a Barbarigo.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
Marco and Silvio howled with laughter.&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;And why not me? I&#039;m the one who&#039;s done all the hard work!&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Basta&#039;&#039; (Enough)! &#039;&#039;We wait for his arrival.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Are you sure he&#039;s coming?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Yes.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Dante:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Signori&#039;&#039; (Gentlemen), &#039;&#039;we should move a little faster. I feel eyes on us.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Thank you, Dante. We will move at your pace.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;This guard&#039;s a good find, cousin. How much did you pay for him?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Perhaps not as much as he deserves. He&#039;s saved my life on two occasions, though he&#039;s not much of a conversationalist.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
Shortly after, they came to a stop, and Rodrigo Borgia joined them.  &lt;br /&gt;
[[File:BoF 7.png|thumb|250px|Rodrigo joining the meeting.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Rodrigo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Enough with your inane prattle! The choice of Doge was never up to any of you, and you were never given permission to make plans.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Forgive us, Maestro. We wish only to serve.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Rodrigo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;The plan is this. Doge Mocenigo will die tonight. And once the deed&#039;s been done, Marco shall take his place.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Vi ringrazio umilmente, Maestro.&#039;&#039; (I humbly thank you, Master).&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Rodrigo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Good. Messer Grimaldi, you are closest to Mocenigo, your work, the most vital. Serve us well, and it won&#039;t be forgotten. Walk with me.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
The five of them continued walking, and Ezio kept up with their pace a short distance behind.&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Rodrigo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;I don&#039;t want any blood spilled, you understand? It must appear to all that he goes quietly.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Certo, Maestro.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Rodrigo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;When are you closest to him?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;I have full run of the palace. He may not care to hear what I have to say, but he trusts me by now as one of his own.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Rodrigo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Bravo. Then I want you to infiltrate the kitchen and poison his meal.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;So be it.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Rodrigo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Marco, can you furnish us with a suitable toxin on short notice?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;I defer to my cousin. That is really his area of expertise.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Rodrigo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Ah, Silvio...&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;I am at your service, Maestro.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Rodrigo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;What can you bring to get this done?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;I will confer with my associates in the streets, but chances are good that I can procure some [[Cantarella]].&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Rodrigo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Yes, and what is that?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;It is a most effective form of arsenic and difficult to trace.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Rodrigo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Ah, va bene, va bene&#039;&#039; (good, good). &#039;&#039;Then it&#039;s decided.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
The five soon reached the [[Ponte di Rialto]] and came to a stop.&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Forgive me, Maestro, but is this not a tad dangerous for you, involving yourself so intimately with the minutiae of our plans?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Rodrigo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;I feel the need to involve myself more directly. The Pazzi disappointed us in [[Florence|Firenze]]. I pray you will not do the same.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Do not worry this time. The Pazzi were a bunch of foolish–&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:BoF 9.png|right|250px|thumb|The Templars at the Ponte di Rialto.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Rodrigo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;The Pazzi were a potent and venerable family, reduced to rubble by one young Assassin. Do not underestimate this troublesome foe who now haunts your city, or the same fate will befall the Barbarigo. I want this done promptly. Bene, I must return to Roma. Time is of the essence. Do not fail us. &#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
Rodrigo turned to leave, scaring away some pigeons.&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Ezio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Che idiota sono&#039;&#039; (What an idiot I am)! &#039;&#039;I should have kept my eyes on them! I need to go and see [[Antonio de Magianis|Antonio]] if I&#039;ve any hope of salvaging this mess I&#039;ve made. &#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Outcome ==&lt;br /&gt;
Ezio discovered the planned assassination of Giovanni Mocenigo, the Doge of Venice, and subsequently reported it to Antonio de Magianis, the head of the [[Venice Thieves Guild|Venetian Thieves&#039; Guild]].&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Trivia ==&lt;br /&gt;
*A visual glitch would occur if Ezio stood on top of a certain crate during the final cutscene, in which Rodrigo would look directly at him, yet not notice Ezio at all.&lt;br /&gt;
*The name of this memory was a part of the following proverb &amp;quot;Birds of a feather flock together,&amp;quot; which means that those of similar taste congregate in groups. The memory reflects this, as the Templar conspirators grouped up together as they walked through Venice and discussed their plans.&lt;br /&gt;
*If you were following them on the ground, the camera will show Ezio. If you took the rooftops, he will only look at a bunch of crates, presumably not seeing you.&lt;br /&gt;
{{AC2Memories}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Assassin&#039;s Creed II memories]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Birds of a Feather</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;98.226.34.138: /* Trivia */ Undoing Kain&amp;#039;s revert. Sorry, Kain, I played the game. I have a fair idea with what occurs and when.&lt;/p&gt;
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{{Memory Infobox&lt;br /&gt;
|image = Birds-of-a-feather-memory.png&lt;br /&gt;
|description = &#039;&#039;Tail the Templars to eavesdrop on their meeting.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|appearance = &#039;&#039;[[Assassin&#039;s Creed II]]&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|type = Main&lt;br /&gt;
|previous = [[Everything Must Go]]&lt;br /&gt;
|next = [[If At First You Don&#039;t Succeed...]]&lt;br /&gt;
|ancestor = [[Ezio Auditore da Firenze]]&lt;br /&gt;
|location = [[Venice]], [[Italy]]&lt;br /&gt;
|date = 14th September 1485}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Birds of a Feather&#039;&#039;&#039; was a virtual representation of one of [[Ezio Auditore da Firenze|Ezio Auditore]]&#039;s [[Genetic Memory|genetic memories]], relived by [[Desmond Miles]] in 2012 through the [[Animus]].&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Description ==&lt;br /&gt;
Following the death of [[Emilio Barbarigo]], Ezio Auditore traveled to the [[Santo Stefano]], where he caught sight of two [[Templars|Templar]] conspirators, [[Carlo Grimaldi]] and [[Silvio Barbarigo]], on which he decided to tail them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Dialogue ==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:BoF 1.png|thumb|250px|Carlo and Silvio talking.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Ezio observed Carlo Grimaldi, who was seated on a bench, until Silvio Barbarigo approached him.&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Where is Emilio?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;I told him to be here.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;You told him yourself? In person?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Yes, myself, in person. I&#039;m concerned that you don&#039;t trust me.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;As am I. Perhaps he&#039;ll arrive with the others. Walk with me.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
Carlo and Silvio began to stroll through the streets of Venice, to which Ezio followed some distance behind.&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;So, how goes things at the [[Palazzo Ducale di Venezia|palace]]?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Honestly, it&#039;s difficult. Mocenigo keeps his circle close. I have tried to lay the groundwork, making suggestions, but he has other voices at his ears.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Then you must work harder. You must become part of his inner circle.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Sì&#039;&#039; (Yes). &#039;&#039;I understand. But it&#039;s harder than I expected.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;And why is that, Carlo?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;I don&#039;t know! He&#039;s just a... the Doge doesn&#039;t like me.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;I wonder why.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;It&#039;s not my fault! I keep trying to please him. I learn what he craves, and I have it delivered. The finest jams from the orchards of Sardinia, the latest fashions from Milano–&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Yes, and that&#039;s called being a sycophant.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;A what? What did you call me?!&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;A doormat, a flatterer, a bootlicker. Need I go on?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Bastardo! You don&#039;t know what it&#039;s like; you don&#039;t understand the pressure in there.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Oh, I don&#039;t understand pressure?!&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;No, you have no idea! You are a government official! I am two steps from the Doge himself. I am beside him day and night! You WISH you could be where I am!&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Are you done?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Hardly. You listen to me now! I am close. The Doge can be recruited to our cause, I&#039;m sure of it. I just... I need a little more time.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Time is not a thing we have in great supply. Keep moving.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Is it much further?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Don&#039;t be such a little girl!&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
Carlo and Silvio reached the [[Basilica di San Marco]], where they were met by [[Marco Barbarigo]] and [[Dante Moro]].&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:BoF 5.png|thumb|250px|The Templar meeting.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Buon giorno&#039;&#039; (Good day), &#039;&#039;cousin. Signor Carlo.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;We thought Emilio would be with you.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Emilio is dead.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;What? How?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;The [[Assassins|Assassin]]! The same one who hunted down [[House of Pazzi|the Pazzi]]! He&#039;s here, in Venezia.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;È così&#039;&#039; (It is so). &#039;&#039;Silvio, did you not know? He could be anywhere. He could be here right now and we might not even know. He struck Emilio inside his own [[Palazzo della Seta|palazzo]]!&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;And so, what of our plans?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;There is no longer time for subtlety, my brothers. We must act now.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;But Marco, I&#039;m so close! A few more days. If I can just–&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;No. It happens this week.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Dante:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;We should keep moving.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
The four of them continued walking, and Ezio lurked close by again.&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;And what does the Spaniard have to say of this change of plan?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;You can ask him yourself soon enough.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;He&#039;s here? From [[Rome|Roma]]?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;So I&#039;ve heard.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Good! Then perhaps he&#039;s made a decision.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;About what, cousin?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;About which of us shall step into the robes of the Doge, &amp;quot;cousin.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;I didn&#039;t know there was a decision to be made. Surely the choice is obvious to all.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:BoF 6.png|thumb|250px|Ezio following the Templars.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Obvious, indeed. It should be the one who organized the entire operation; the one who came up with the idea of how to save this city.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;There is no lack of value in tactical intelligence, good Silvio. But it is wisdom one needs to rule. Do not think otherwise.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Calma, calma amici&#039;&#039; (Calm, calm friends), &#039;&#039;please. There is no need for this. You know, it&#039;s not up to either of you. For all we know, he might not even choose a Barbarigo.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
Marco and Silvio howled with laughter.&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;And why not me? I&#039;m the one who&#039;s done all the hard work!&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Basta&#039;&#039; (Enough)! &#039;&#039;We wait for his arrival.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Are you sure he&#039;s coming?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Yes.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Dante:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Signori&#039;&#039; (Gentlemen), &#039;&#039;we should move a little faster. I feel eyes on us.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Thank you, Dante. We will move at your pace.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;This guard&#039;s a good find, cousin. How much did you pay for him?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Perhaps not as much as he deserves. He&#039;s saved my life on two occasions, though he&#039;s not much of a conversationalist.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
Shortly after, they came to a stop, and Rodrigo Borgia joined them. &lt;br /&gt;
[[File:BoF 7.png|thumb|250px|Rodrigo joining the meeting.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Rodrigo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Enough with your inane prattle! The choice of Doge was never up to any of you, and you were never given permission to make plans.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Forgive us, Maestro. We wish only to serve.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Rodrigo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;The plan is this. Doge Mocenigo will die tonight. And once the deed&#039;s been done, Marco shall take his place.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Vi ringrazio umilmente, Maestro.&#039;&#039; (I humbly thank you, Master).&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Rodrigo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Good. Messer Grimaldi, you are closest to Mocenigo, your work, the most vital. Serve us well, and it won&#039;t be forgotten. Walk with me.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
The five of them continued walking, and Ezio kept up with their pace a short distance behind. &lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Rodrigo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;I don&#039;t want any blood spilled, you understand? It must appear to all that he goes quietly.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Certo, Maestro.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Rodrigo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;When are you closest to him?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;I have full run of the palace. He may not care to hear what I have to say, but he trusts me by now as one of his own.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Rodrigo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Bravo. Then I want you to infiltrate the kitchen and poison his meal.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;So be it.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Rodrigo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Marco, can you furnish us with a suitable toxin on short notice?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;I defer to my cousin. That is really his area of expertise.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Rodrigo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Ah, Silvio...&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;I am at your service, Maestro.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Rodrigo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;What can you bring to get this done?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;I will confer with my associates in the streets, but chances are good that I can procure some [[Cantarella]].&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Rodrigo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Yes, and what is that?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;It is a most effective form of arsenic and difficult to trace.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Rodrigo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Ah, va bene, va bene&#039;&#039; (good, good). &#039;&#039;Then it&#039;s decided.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
The five soon reached the [[Ponte di Rialto]] and came to a stop.&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Forgive me, Maestro, but is this not a tad dangerous for you, involving yourself so intimately with the minutiae of our plans?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Rodrigo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;I feel the need to involve myself more directly. The Pazzi disappointed us in [[Florence|Firenze]]. I pray you will not do the same.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Do not worry this time. The Pazzi were a bunch of foolish–&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:BoF 9.png|right|250px|thumb|The Templars at the Ponte di Rialto.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Rodrigo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;The Pazzi were a potent and venerable family, reduced to rubble by one young Assassin. Do not underestimate this troublesome foe who now haunts your city, or the same fate will befall the Barbarigo. I want this done promptly. Bene, I must return to Roma. Time is of the essence. Do not fail us. &#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
Rodrigo turned to leave, scaring away some pigeons.&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Ezio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Che idiota sono&#039;&#039; (What an idiot I am)! &#039;&#039;I should have kept my eyes on them! I need to go and see [[Antonio de Magianis|Antonio]] if I&#039;ve any hope of salvaging this mess I&#039;ve made. &#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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== Outcome ==&lt;br /&gt;
Ezio discovered the planned assassination of Giovanni Mocenigo, the Doge of Venice, and subsequently reported it to Antonio de Magianis, the head of the [[Venice Thieves Guild|Venetian Thieves&#039; Guild]].&lt;br /&gt;
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== Trivia ==&lt;br /&gt;
*A visual glitch would occur if Ezio stood on top of a certain crate during the final cutscene, in which Rodrigo would look directly at him, yet not notice Ezio at all.&lt;br /&gt;
*The name of this memory was a part of the following proverb &amp;quot;Birds of a feather flock together,&amp;quot; which means that those of similar taste congregate in groups. The memory reflects this, as the Templar conspirators grouped up together as they walked through Venice and discussed their plans.&lt;br /&gt;
*If you were following them on the ground, the camera will show Ezio. If you took the rooftops, he will only look at a bunch of crates, presumably not seeing you.&lt;br /&gt;
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|image = AC_II_S8_M1_Birds_of_Feather.png&lt;br /&gt;
|appearance = &#039;&#039;[[Assassin&#039;s Creed II]]&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
|type = Main&lt;br /&gt;
|previous = [[Everything Must Go]]&lt;br /&gt;
|next = [[If At First You Don&#039;t Succeed...]]&lt;br /&gt;
|ancestor = [[Ezio Auditore da Firenze]]&lt;br /&gt;
|location = [[Venice]], [[Italy]]&lt;br /&gt;
|date = 14th September 1485}}&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Birds of a Feather&#039;&#039;&#039; was a virtual representation of one of [[Ezio Auditore da Firenze|Ezio Auditore]]&#039;s [[Genetic Memory|genetic memories]], relived by [[Desmond Miles]] in 2012 through the [[Animus]].&lt;br /&gt;
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== Description ==&lt;br /&gt;
Following the death of [[Emilio Barbarigo]], Ezio Auditore traveled to the [[Santo Stefano]], where he caught sight of two [[Templars|Templar]] conspirators, [[Carlo Grimaldi]] and [[Silvio Barbarigo]], on which he decided to tail them.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Dialogue ==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:BoF 1.png|thumb|250px|Carlo and Silvio talking.]]&lt;br /&gt;
Ezio observed Carlo Grimaldi, who was seated on a bench, until Silvio Barbarigo approached him.&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Where is Emilio?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;I told him to be here.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;You told him yourself? In person?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Yes, myself, in person. I&#039;m concerned that you don&#039;t trust me.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;As am I. Perhaps he&#039;ll arrive with the others. Walk with me.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
Carlo and Silvio began to stroll through the streets of Venice, to which Ezio followed some distance behind.&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;So, how goes things at the [[Palazzo Ducale di Venezia|palace]]?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Honestly, it&#039;s difficult. Mocenigo keeps his circle close. I have tried to lay the groundwork, making suggestions, but he has other voices at his ears.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Then you must work harder. You must become part of his inner circle.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Sì&#039;&#039; (Yes). &#039;&#039;I understand. But it&#039;s harder than I expected.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;And why is that, Carlo?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;I don&#039;t know! He&#039;s just a... the Doge doesn&#039;t like me.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;I wonder why.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;It&#039;s not my fault! I keep trying to please him. I learn what he craves, and I have it delivered. The finest jams from the orchards of Sardinia, the latest fashions from Milano–&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Yes, and that&#039;s called being a sycophant.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;A what? What did you call me?!&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;A doormat, a flatterer, a bootlicker. Need I go on?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Bastardo! You don&#039;t know what it&#039;s like; you don&#039;t understand the pressure in there.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:BoF 2.png|thumb|right|250px|Ezio following Silvio and Carlo through the streets of Venice.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Oh, I don&#039;t understand pressure?!&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;No, you have no idea! You are a government official! I am two steps from the Doge himself. I am beside him day and night! You WISH you could be where I am!&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Are you done?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Hardly. You listen to me now! I am close. The Doge can be recruited to our cause, I&#039;m sure of it. I just... I need a little more time.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Time is not a thing we have in great supply. Keep moving.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Is it much further?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Don&#039;t be such a little girl!&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
Carlo and Silvio reached the [[Basilica di San Marco]], where they were met by [[Marco Barbarigo]] and [[Dante Moro]]. &lt;br /&gt;
[[File:BoF 5.png|thumb|250px|The Templar meeting.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Buon giorno&#039;&#039; (Good day), &#039;&#039;cousin. Signor Carlo.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;We thought Emilio would be with you.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Emilio is dead.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;What? How?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;The [[Assassins|Assassin]]! The same one who hunted down [[House of Pazzi|the Pazzi]]! He&#039;s here, in Venezia.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;È così&#039;&#039; (It is so). &#039;&#039;Silvio, did you not know? He could be anywhere. He could be here right now and we might not even know. He struck Emilio inside his own [[Palazzo della Seta|palazzo]]!&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;And so, what of our plans?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;There is no longer time for subtlety, my brothers. We must act now.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;But Marco, I&#039;m so close! A few more days. If I can just–&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;No. It happens this week.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Dante:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;We should keep moving.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
The four of them continued walking, and Ezio lurked close by again.&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;And what does the Spaniard have to say of this change of plan?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;You can ask him yourself soon enough.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;He&#039;s here? From [[Rome|Roma]]?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:BoF 6.png|thumb|250px|The Templars followed by Ezio.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;So I&#039;ve heard.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Good! Then perhaps he&#039;s made a decision.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;About what, cousin?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;About which of us shall step into the robes of the Doge, &amp;quot;cousin.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;I didn&#039;t know there was a decision to be made. Surely the choice is obvious to all.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Obvious, indeed. It should be the one who organized the entire operation; the one who came up with the idea of how to save this city.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;There is no lack of value in tactical intelligence, good Silvio. But it is wisdom one needs to rule. Do not think otherwise.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Calma, calma amici&#039;&#039; (Calm, calm friends), &#039;&#039;please. There is no need for this. You know, it&#039;s not up to either of you. For all we know, he might not even choose a Barbarigo.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
Marco and Silvio howled with laughter.&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;And why not me? I&#039;m the one who&#039;s done all the hard work!&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Basta&#039;&#039; (Enough)! &#039;&#039;We wait for his arrival.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Are you sure he&#039;s coming?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Yes.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Dante:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Signori&#039;&#039; (Gentlemen), &#039;&#039;we should move a little faster. I feel eyes on us.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Thank you, Dante. We will move at your pace.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;This guard&#039;s a good find, cousin. How much did you pay for him?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Perhaps not as much as he deserves. He&#039;s saved my life on two occasions, though he&#039;s not much of a conversationalist.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
Shortly after, they came to a stop, and Rodrigo Borgia joined them. &lt;br /&gt;
[[File:BoF 7.png|thumb|250px|Rodrigo joins the meeting.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Rodrigo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Enough with your inane prattle! The choice of Doge was never up to any of you, and you were never given permission to make plans.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Forgive us, Maestro. We wish only to serve.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Rodrigo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;The plan is this. Doge Mocenigo will die tonight. And once the deed&#039;s been done, Marco shall take his place.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Vi ringrazio umilmente, Maestro.&#039;&#039; (I humbly thank you, Master).&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Rodrigo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Good. Messer Grimaldi, you are closest to Mocenigo, your work, the most vital. Serve us well, and it won&#039;t be forgotten. Walk with me.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
The five of them continued walking, and Ezio kept up with their pace a short distance behind. &lt;br /&gt;
[[File:BoF 8.png|thumb|250px|right|Rodrigo&#039;s group being followed.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Rodrigo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;I don&#039;t want any blood spilled, you understand? It must appear to all that he goes quietly.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Certo, Maestro.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Rodrigo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;When are you closest to him?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;I have full run of the palace. He may not care to hear what I have to say, but he trusts me by now as one of his own.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Rodrigo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Bravo. Then I want you to infiltrate the kitchen and poison his meal.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Carlo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;So be it.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Rodrigo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Marco, can you furnish us with a suitable toxin on short notice?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;I defer to my cousin. That is really his area of expertise.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Rodrigo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Ah, Silvio...&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;I am at your service, Maestro.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Rodrigo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;What can you bring to get this done?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;I will confer with my associates in the streets, but chances are good that I can procure some [[Cantarella]].&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Rodrigo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Yes, and what is that?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;It is a most effective form of arsenic and difficult to trace.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Rodrigo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Ah, va bene, va bene&#039;&#039; (good, good). &#039;&#039;Then it&#039;s decided.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
The five soon reached the [[Ponte di Rialto]] and came to a stop.&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Marco:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Forgive me, Maestro, but is this not a tad dangerous for you, involving yourself so intimately with the minutiae of our plans?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Rodrigo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;I feel the need to involve myself more directly. The Pazzi disappointed us in [[Florence|Firenze]]. I pray you will not do the same.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Silvio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Do not worry this time. The Pazzi were a bunch of foolish–&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:BoF 9.png|right|250px|thumb|The Templars at the Ponte di Rialto.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Rodrigo:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;The Pazzi were a potent and venerable family, reduced to rubble by one young Assassin. Do not underestimate this troublesome foe who now haunts your city, or the same fate will befall the Barbarigo. I want this done promptly. Bene, I must return to Roma. Time is of the essence. Do not fail us. &#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
Rodrigo turned to leave, scaring away some pigeons.&lt;br /&gt;
*&#039;&#039;&#039;Ezio:&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Che idiota sono&#039;&#039; (What an idiot I am)! &#039;&#039;I should have kept my eyes on them! I need to go and see [[Antonio de Magianis|Antonio]] if I&#039;ve any hope of salvaging this mess I&#039;ve made. &#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Outcome ==&lt;br /&gt;
Ezio discovered the planned assassination of Giovanni Mocenigo, the Doge of Venice, and subsequently reported it to Antonio de Magianis, the head of the [[Venice Thieves Guild|Venetian Thieves&#039; Guild]].&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Trivia ==&lt;br /&gt;
*A visual glitch would occur if Ezio stood on top of a certain crate during the final cutscene, in which Rodrigo would look directly at him, yet not notice Ezio at all.&lt;br /&gt;
*The name of this memory was a part of the following proverb &amp;quot;Birds of a feather flock together,&amp;quot; which means that those of similar taste congregate in groups. The memory reflects this, as the Templar conspirators grouped up together as they walked through [[Venice]] and discussed their plans.&lt;br /&gt;
*If you were following them on the ground, the camera will show Ezio. If you took the rooftops, he will only look at a bunch of crates, presumably not seeing you.&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Assassin&#039;s Creed II memories]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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