You Remember Explained Clearly

What is happening, y'all? Welcome on back. So, let's uh Remember my creed, boy. tumble on after that. and a merry one. That is all. The world owes us nothing more than this. So, take what you will and then die before you live to see yourself made a fool. Give it here. That's right, boy. Take it. I'll sweep you, maggot. I'll cut you down. Hit him, Melbourne. Hit him. Cower, little puppy, and slink back to your kennel.

You haven't the mettle for my brand of madness. Madness! Welcome aboard, Kenway. It's prizes, plunder, and adventure ahead. Are you in? A hell of a dream sequence. my way, then. Raise a glass to freedom, lads. Here's to gentlemen of fortune and women of leisure. To a world full of rogues better than all the kings and queens that kick us about. As gentlemen of fortune, we enjoy plenty and satisfaction, pleasure and ease, liberty and power. on Steed. man with a sensible mind would choose the former life? For I have dipped my hands in muddy waters and withdrawing them, FIND IT BETTER TO BE A COMMANDER THAN A COMMONER.

There's so much I don't remember right now. I mean, clearly it's like a dream sequence, but I think part of this is hallucination and parts are real. I'm not entirely sure though. [clears throat] Captain Kenway. You look like a bull that plumped off. Christ. I've got a head for ten. On your feet. You put me on the spot, Adé. After leaving me with Roberts, I should have hard feelings about seeing you here. But mostly I'm bloody glad. Me too, brother. And you'll be chuffed to know your Jackdaw is still in one piece. You're leaving? I am, Adewale. I have another calling elsewhere.

Adé, listen. When your heart and your head are ready, visit the Assassins. I think you'll understand then. That was weird. Like stopped me from moving for a second and then just resumed. It's Ah Tab there's trouble. Jesus Ah Tab what the hell happened here? You happened here Edward. The damage you caused 6 years ago has not been undone. I'm not an easy man to call a friend am I? Is that why you're here? To fight beside a man so driven by personal gain and glory is a hard thing Edward. And I have come to feel the assassins and their creed a more honorable course.

Have I been unfair? No. For years I've been rushing around taking whatever I fancied not giving a tinker's curse for those I hurt. And yet here I am. With riches and a reputation. Feeling no wiser than when I left home. Yet when I turn around look at the course I've run. There's not a man or woman that I love left standing beside me. There is time to make amends Captain Kenway. Mary. Before she died she asked me to do good by her. To sort out the mess I made.

Can help me? Mary was fond of you, Edward. She saw something in you bearing that gave her hope you might one day fight with us. She told me. And what do you think of our creed? It's hard to say. For if nothing is true, then why believe anything? And if everything is permitted, why not chase every desire? Why, indeed. It might be that this idea is only the beginning of wisdom, not its final form. That's quite a step up from the Edward I met here many years ago.

The second attack this month, I should have moved this village long ago. I brought all this upon you years ago, but I will stand by you now. It will take more than a few favors to call yourself a true assassin, Edward. One thing at a time, mate. This is madness. Come. To the beach. So many injured. Stay close, Edward. Follow my lead. He's quick. I mean, if your base was exposed, staying here and leaving it open to raids probably wasn't the right decision.

Swift and clean, Edward. Multiple kills are all that I'm sorry. That [__] is so [__] dumb. Single I can't stand those things, dude. They have pissed me off for the whole game. That dude just looked, shot, killed. No chance to counter, no dodge opportunity No, nothing. No like put me all way back here. That's that's [__] Sorry. Bad. Not questionable, that's just bad. Fix your [__] game. [__] insta-killed by a shotgun that has no lead-up, no nothing. Just aim, shoots, kills you. He's quick.

Not even an animation. I think I need to get some lunch. I must hurry. Good to see you here, brother. Most of our kills are all they deserve. These are no match for trained assassins. Edward, find the man who let this attack. Finish him off. That coward is hiding aboard this ship. I am. Time to introduce myself to the captain. Dude's just [__] rapid firing. Yaotl Numuk a Wo' Yetel a Pishan, and once more you have our thanks, Edward.

You are welcome here. Thank you, sir. I'll rest here for a time before setting out, if I may. How's the child? She is a strong woman, but not invincible. If I'd stayed in prison, they'd have taken him from me. He'd not be alive. Maybe this is God's way of saying I'm not fit to be a mother yet. Carrying on like I do. Cursing, drinking, fighting. You are a fighter, aye. In prison, I heard stories of the infamous Anne Bonny and Mary Reed taking on the King's Navy together. Just the pair of you.

It's all true. I would have won that day if Jack and his lads weren't passed out in the hold from drink. That's right. Everyone's gone, right, there? Mary, Rackham, Patch, all the rest. I miss them so. Rough as they were. Do you feel that, too? All them things I like. Dearest Caroline, I'll be coming home very soon, and that's the truth as clean as I know it. I'm in one piece yet, with all my wits about me. I hold some small hope that you will welcome me back as I am. Know we be married in God's eyes, your own may take a different view.

I pray it isn't so. Keep an ear open for a ship named Jackdaw. I'll be at the helm, eager for a sight of your beautiful face. A face I have not forgotten in all my years away. Your devoted husband, Edward James Kenway. I know my targets by sight well enough, but how will I find them? We have spies and informants in every city. Visit our bureaus and the assassins there will guide you. That fixes Torres and Rogers, but Bartholomew Roberts won't be near any city.

Might take months to find him. Or years. But you're a man of talent and quality, Captain Kenway. I believe you will find him. And if you're at a loss, do not be afraid to call on your quartermaster for aid. Quartermaster! What's our present course? Due west, Captain, if it's still Kingston we're sailing for. It is indeed, Miss Bonny. Call it out. Weigh anchor! And let fall the courses, lads! We're sailing for Jamaica!

How does it feel to bark so loud? I've barked louder and to men twice as rough. Tending bar at the old Avery, you mean? Among other places. And I sailed with Mary and Rackham for a time, remember? Of course. Mary did most of the captaining, Jack did most of the drinking. Did Mary Did she ever tell you who it was that fathered her child? It was a young fellow. Sailed with us on that last voyage. Poor lad was killed fighting beside us. The only man not too drunk to stand up for himself.

There was so much about her I didn't know. I called her a friend. But was I one in return? She thought the world of you, Edward. Have no worries about that. Well, that's good to hear. All right, let's let's get the get traveling. Go to Kingston. Governor no longer. We're probably setting up for an assassination on uh on Torres. I'm actually curious. Let me see. Let's see how many missions we got left.

Um Black Flag DLC mission. All right, so we are on to sequence on to the final sequence, sequence 12. We have a governor no longer, Royal Misfortune, Tainted Blood, Ever a Splinter, and then A World Without Gold, which is the new stuff that's been added. And that I'm not sure. I got to see where the episodes fall. Um but I may be streaming that. And I've had a lot of people asking about a Black Flag stream, and I think doing a stream of the epilogue could be fun. What is going on there? Edward with a little slip and slide. There's a lot of stuff on deck to stream. So, it might be episodes. Just depends uh I'll have to figure out and see how stuff is scheduled cuz obviously we got

other titles coming up that also require time on the channel. Captain Kenway. You have something for me? The present whereabouts of the Templar Woods Rogers. He is attending a small political function. So, do it clean. The word is King George is calling Rogers back to London. I, not happy with his progress in Nassau. Still too many pirates swarming about from what I hear. You'll need a disguise to fool the powder heads at this party. I suggest the visiting diplomat, Ruggero Ferraro.

He's been on our list for some time. Understood. Will you send this to England for me? I, the ship leaves tomorrow. Caroline Scott Kenway, Hawkins Lane, Bristol. The diplomat won't be alone. All right. Well, let's wrap up here. Once we are working our way towards the end, we'll kick off a governor no longer in the next part. And I will catch y'all then as we continue.