Pig of Prophecy

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Pig of Prophecy was a virtual representation of one of Eivor Varinsdottir's genetic memories, relived by Layla Hassan through the Portable Animus HR-8.5.

Description

Eivor encountered a man talking to a pig named Matilda and investigated.

Dialogue

Eivor arrived at Dorobernia Theater to an odd scene of a sober man, a seemingly drunk man and a pig.

• Anglo-Saxon Man 1: What? What are you saying? The red sparrow will settle in the cuckoo's nest?
  One leg? Who will lose it, her or me?

Eivor approached the sober man.

• Eivor: Who is that man talking to?
• Anglo-Saxon Man 2: Matilda. Pig sees the future.
• Eivor: Loki's twisted threads. What trick is this?
• Anglo-Saxon Man 2: None. You drink. Pig speaks.

Eivor approached the pig.

• Eivor: Hello, pig!
• Pig of Prophecy: (pig sounds)
• Anglo-Saxon Man 1: I must drink more, to get clearness on your words, pig. Clearness... That is such a strange word? Is that a word?

Eivor drank of the brew and talked to the pig in a haze.

• Eivor: I don't feel anything. Are you a talking pig?
• Pig of Prophecy: I, Matilda the Seer, lift the veil. Shall I show you what is to come, Raven?

Eivor drank of the brew again and heard another prophecy.

• Eivor: Whatever was in that brew ... it was powerful and mind-twisting.

Matilda's prophecies

Beneath the Sacred City, where panthers prowl. He will find what stole the Maiden's Blush and begin the final journey.
Gods will rise and kings will fall, but never will the blackbirds sprawl.
13.0.0.0.0. 13.0.0.0.0. 13.0.0.0.0.
Betrayal burns your blood, Raven-Feeder. Brother against brother, till wolves devour the sky.
The rooster taunts the hen. "Nock, nock," says he, all a-quiver, "I'll steal your chicks and sling a feather in your eye."
Trapped in the wyrd, bound for glory. What will you give for its tarnished hue? Who will die?
Chop the wood. Grind the corn. They'll lie in ashes before the morn.
The cat is in the well. Let us ring now for her knell. Ding-dong, ding-dong bell.
Beneath the Sacred City, where panthers prowl. He will find what stole the Maiden's Blush and begin the final journey.
White and red war. Thirty years, the sons of the licentious lion tear at the earth and sod. Shame on him who thinks ill of it.
Spin, deathly Jenny, dance and prowl. Weave through the baa-lambs, as they howl.
He is bound in sleep-thorn. Free him! Free him!
Green horses! Riding from the dragon-land.
He who has the mercy of God. Lords will bind him in scarlet ribbons, sap his strength. But they give his people voice.
Who are you? A seeker. A wanderer. A killer. Woman or man, you wear a magician's cloak and speak to ravens.
He cuts down the stalks, waving-wild under a gibbous moon. But Christ's army will follow poor soldier to the sands and back.
Swarthy he comes. Eternal yonder sea. Strike his sword in the land.
Smack your lips, for you shall be the king's suckling sauce.
Men of the Church Father. Serpent's tongue sets torches alight in the winter night. Seeking to end the first of the line.

Outcome

Eivor drank twice from a strange brew and talked to Matilda the Seer.

Behind the scenes

Some of the prophecies are considered references to other main titles of the Assassin's Creed series or as foreshadowing for Eivor's story.