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Sofia: Enjoying the poem?

Ezio: Who were these men he condemned to hell?

Sofia: Political opponents, men who wronged him. Alighieri's quill cuts deeply, no?

Ezio: Yes. It is a subtle way to seek revenge.

Sofia: Ezio, I plan to make a trip to Adrianopoli in a few weeks to visit a new printing press there.

Ezio: That should be fun.

Sofia: It is a five or six day ride from here, and I will need an escort.

Ezio: Pardon?

Sofia: I'm sorry. You are a busy man.

Ezio: Sofia, I would love to accompany you, but my time is running short.

Sofia: That is true for all of us. Well, I can try to solve this last code now, but I need to run an errand before sundown. Can you wait a day?

Ezio: What do you need?

Sofia: It is silly, but a bouquet of fresh flowers. White tulips, specifically.

Ezio: I can get you the flowers. No problem.

Sofia: Are you sure?

Ezio: It will be a nice change of pace.

Sofia: Okay. Meet me in the park east of Hagia Sophia and we will trade. Flowers for information.

Florist: You look like a man with money to spend. What do you need, my friend?

Ezio: Tulips, White, if you have them.

Florist: Ah, tulips! Forgive me, but I am fresh out. Something else, perhaps?

Ezio: It is not my call, unfortunately.

Florist: All right, listen. I may know where to get fresh tulips. You wait here and I will return. One hour. Two at most.

Ezio: I am not waiting an hour.

What is this?

Sofia: A gift. Sit.

There are nice, thank you.

I wanted to thank you for letting me play a small role in your adventure.

Ezio: A small role is enough for this adventure, believe me.

Sofia: You are a mystery, Ezio Auditore.

Ezio: I'm sorry. I do not mean to be.

Sofia: It is fine. It's attractive.

Ezio: Looks delicious.

Sofia: Why thank you.

Ezio: Any luck with the final code?

Sofia: Ah, the code. Yes. I solved it many hours ago. You will get it soon enough.