Kidd wouldn't be the one to say the dream wasn't odd, but that came with her own territory. The stories of the Assassin elders included tales of speaking with gods and dreams of premonitions. She wasn't ready to count herself among legends like Altair or Ezio.

She fished out her own, a cube in shape but it was cut on the inside with what looked like a sphere at the center. It was a trick of the light but at the right angles the center looked red. She recognized it as one of the blood...vials that Edward had been going on about. The continual coincidences troubled her.

"Earth....she's a good world. I only know her from traveling on the seas. I can't even imagine what it looks like from far above." All this talk of outer space was new to her, but she at least understood the concept. The rest of what he was saying, she wasn't entirely sure if she had a grasp on it.

She tapped her crystal on the table, gently spinning it on its corner. "I don't like the feeling of being a pawn like this."