Fool Me Once...

Fool Me Once... was a virtual representation of one of Ratonhnhaké:ton's genetic memories, relived by Desmond Miles in 2012 through the Animus.

Dialogue

Ratonhnhaké:ton approached Maurice.

• Ratonhnhaké:ton: Norris, what are you doing out here?
• Maurice: I want to give Myriam her knife. Maybe you'll come with me?
• Ratonhnhaké:ton: Of course. What is keeping you?
• Maurice: I'm nervous.
• Ratonhnhaké:ton: I am certain she will love the blade you made for her.
• Maurice: What am I doing? Giving a woman a knife as a gift? It's so stupid.
• Ratonhnhaké:ton: This is something she will appreciate and use.
• Maurice: Ugh, I made the stupid thing. I might as well give it to her.

Ratonhnhaké:ton escorted Maurice to Myriam's camp.

• Maurice: Hello Myriam.
• Myriam: Hello Norris. Hello Connor. I'd love to stay and chat, but I promised Ellen a bale of furs this week and I'm not even close to making good. I need to get out into the bush right away.
• Ratonhnhaké:ton: Two hunters are better than one. I can help if you'd like.
• Myriam: Would you? I'd be much obliged.
• Maurice: I bring something for you. Maybe it will help?
• Myriam: I really must get moving. I will thank you properly when I get back. Until then. Meet me at my northern-most hunting blind after you take your first skin.

Ratonhnhaké:ton encountered a pack of wolves and skinned them. As he climbed to Myriam's hunting blind, he heard gunshots in the distance.

• Myriam: Connor, are you out there?
  Connor, I need some back-up.
  I could use a little help here.

Ratonhnhaké:ton reached Myriam, scaring off the poacher she had been fighting.

• Ratonhnhaké:ton: The time for forgiveness has passed.

Ratonhnhaké:ton killed the poacher and returned to Myriam.

• Myriam: If I hadn't had this blade, that lick-spittle might have gutted me.
• Ratonhnhaké:ton: A timely gift from Norris, it seems.
• Myriam: Indeed. I must make sure to thank him properly.