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{{Era|AC3 | {{Era|Memories|AC3}} | ||
{{Memory Infobox | {{Memory Infobox | ||
|image = | | image = Silk Errand 1.png | ||
|description = ''Retrieve the silk [[Ellen]] left at her old storefront.'' | | description = ''Retrieve the [[silk]] [[Ellen]] left at her old storefront.'' | ||
|appearance = ''[[Assassin's Creed III]]'' | | appearance = ''[[Assassin's Creed III]]'' | ||
|type = | | type = Homestead mission | ||
|previous = [[ | | previous = [[Tools of the Trade]] | ||
|next = | | next = [[Fool Me Once...]] | ||
| | | source = [[Ratonhnhaké:ton]] | ||
|location = [[Davenport Homestead]]<br>[[New York City]] | | location = [[Davenport Homestead]], [[Massachusetts|Massachusetts Bay]], [[United States|British America]]<br>[[New York City]], [[New York]], British America | ||
|date = | | date = 1777}} | ||
}} | '''Silk Errand''' was a virtual representation of one of [[Ratonhnhaké:ton]]'s [[Genetic memory|genetic memories]], relived by [[Desmond Miles]] in 2012 through the [[Animus|Animus 3.0]].<ref>''[[Assassin's Creed III]]''</ref> | ||
==Description== | |||
Connor returned to [[New York]] to fetch some [[silk]] for Ellen. | |||
==Dialogue== | |||
== Dialogue == | |||
Connor walked up to Ellen. | Connor walked up to Ellen. | ||
*'''Ellen:''' ''Good day Connor. I left some bolts of fine silk in my old home. They are very valuable but I don't think it wise I return there. Someone might wind up dead. I was hoping you could retrieve them for me if you had the time.'' | *'''Ellen:''' ''Good day, Connor. I left some bolts of fine silk in my old home. They are very valuable but I don't think it wise I return there. Someone might wind up dead. I was hoping you could retrieve them for me if you had the time.'' | ||
Connor traveled to New York to retrieve Ellen's fine silk. As he approached her shop, Connor heard Quincent questioning people on her whereabouts. | Connor traveled to New York to retrieve Ellen's fine silk. As he approached her shop, Connor heard [[Quincent]] questioning people on her whereabouts. | ||
*'''Quincent:''' ''Have you seen the woman that worked here?! She was my wife. A trollop! But my wife!<br />A woman and her little girl. Have you seen them?'' | *'''Quincent:''' ''Have you seen the woman that worked here?! She was my wife. A trollop! But my wife!<br />A woman and her little [[Maria (Homestead)|girl]]. Have you seen them?'' | ||
Connor approached Quincent. | Connor approached Quincent. | ||
*'''Quincent:''' 'Oh no. Not you. | *'''Quincent:''' ''Oh no. Not you.'' | ||
Fearing for his well-being, Quincent fled, allowing Connor to retrieve the silk and return to Ellen. | Fearing for his well-being, Quincent fled, allowing Connor to retrieve the silk and return to Ellen. | ||
[[File:Silk Errand 5.png|thumb|250px|Ellen thanking Connor for the help]] | |||
*'''Connor:''' ''I found your bolts.'' | *'''Connor:''' ''I found your bolts.'' | ||
*'''Ellen:''' ''Wonderful! I hope it wasn't too much trouble.'' | *'''Ellen:''' ''Wonderful! I hope it wasn't too much trouble.'' | ||
*'''Connor:''' ''Your husband was there, speaking ill of you. He ran off when he saw me.'' | *'''Connor:''' ''Your husband was there, speaking ill of you. He ran off when he saw me.'' | ||
*'''Ellen:''' ''Oh my. That dirty rotten bastard of man would do something like that. At least you were able to come away with the only thing of value that remained there. Thank you Connor.'' | *'''Ellen:''' ''Oh my. That dirty rotten bastard of a man would do something like that. At least you were able to come away with the only thing of value that remained there. Thank you, Connor.'' | ||
== Outcome == | ==Outcome== | ||
Connor retrieved the silk. | |||
==Gallery== | |||
<gallery widths="180" spacing="small" position="center" captionalign="center"> | |||
Silk_Errand_2.png|Quincent noticing Connor | |||
Silk_Errand_3.png|Connor searching the crate | |||
Silk_Errand_4.png|Quincent holding the bolt of silk | |||
</gallery> | |||
==References== | |||
{{Reflist}} | |||
{{AC3Memories}} | {{AC3Memories}} | ||
[[Category: | [[Category:Memories of Ratonhnhaké:ton]] | ||
[[Category:Memories relived using the Animus 3.0]] | |||
Latest revision as of 17:30, 6 May 2026
Silk Errand was a virtual representation of one of Ratonhnhaké:ton's genetic memories, relived by Desmond Miles in 2012 through the Animus 3.0.[1]
Description[edit | edit source]
Connor returned to New York to fetch some silk for Ellen.
Dialogue[edit | edit source]
Connor walked up to Ellen.
- Ellen: Good day, Connor. I left some bolts of fine silk in my old home. They are very valuable but I don't think it wise I return there. Someone might wind up dead. I was hoping you could retrieve them for me if you had the time.
Connor traveled to New York to retrieve Ellen's fine silk. As he approached her shop, Connor heard Quincent questioning people on her whereabouts.
- Quincent: Have you seen the woman that worked here?! She was my wife. A trollop! But my wife!
A woman and her little girl. Have you seen them?
Connor approached Quincent.
- Quincent: Oh no. Not you.
Fearing for his well-being, Quincent fled, allowing Connor to retrieve the silk and return to Ellen.

- Connor: I found your bolts.
- Ellen: Wonderful! I hope it wasn't too much trouble.
- Connor: Your husband was there, speaking ill of you. He ran off when he saw me.
- Ellen: Oh my. That dirty rotten bastard of a man would do something like that. At least you were able to come away with the only thing of value that remained there. Thank you, Connor.
Outcome[edit | edit source]
Connor retrieved the silk.
Gallery[edit | edit source]
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Quincent noticing Connor
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Connor searching the crate
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Quincent holding the bolt of silk