It was my father's blade. I had just gotten it back from a friend who had repaired it for me. [Nope, Ezio wasn't happy about this. This could be a nasty Templar trick, but how could they have found out about his hidden blade, let alone take it off of him without him knowing? He cursed something in Italian under his breath.]

My enemies could be waiting here for me. [He needed to get something to defend himself with because after a quick check, his dagger, sword and throwing knives were missing as well. What the hell kind of place was this?] I need to find a blacksmith so that I may rearm myself.