To Find a Girl

To Find a Girl was a virtual representation of one of Kassandra's genetic memories, relived by Layla Hassan through the Portable Animus HR-8.5.

Description
TBA

Dialogue
Kassandra made her way to the Porneion in Korinthia. She soon found a civilian. She encountered another civilian. (If players choose "Why aren't they in the Porneion?") (If players choose "I need to find them.") Kassandra soon spotted a young woman. (If players choose "Who are the hetaerae?") (If players choose "Help me find the hetaerae.") With information in hand, Kassandra traveled to the Akrokorinth. When she arrived, thugs were threatening the worshippers. Kassandra killed the thugs, with the civilians helping by crying out warnings when more approached. Once victorious, she set about questioning the worshippers. (If players choose "Then I should look out for him.") (If players choose "What does the Monger want from the hetaerae?") (If players choose "I'm looking for Anthousa.") Kassandra made her way to the Spring in hopes of finding Anthousa. (If players choose "That would be great.") They walked inside the building. (If players choose "So you've heard of her.") (If players choose "It's a deal.") (If players choose "I hear he's dangerous.") (If players choose "What is Erinna's problem?") (If players choose "What is Damalis's problem?") (If players choose "I'll talk to them.") (If players choose "Why does the Monger bother stealing?") (If players choose "Why burn the warehouse?") (If players choose "I'll do it.")
 * Kassandra: Korinth, the city of pots, prostitutes, and not much else. Alkibiades said the hetaerae here could help me find my mother. I should look around for Anthousa's whereabouts.
 * Kassandra: I'm looking for Anthousa. Is she here?
 * Civilian: Wouldn't I like to know. Sunrise, sunset, I save my drachmae for a taste of the divine. The hetaerae are hard to come by!
 * Kassandra: So you haven't seen them.
 * Civilian: Not with the Monger's army on the loose. The hetaerae won't tolerate that.
 * Civilian: Haven't done something wrong, have I? Swear I haven't!
 * Kassandra: If you have, you might see me later. I'm looking for Anthousa.
 * Civilian: Phew.
 * Kassandra: You know her?
 * Civilian: No one really knows Anthousa. And the hetaerae got pushed out of here ages ago!
 * Kassandra: "Pushed out?" So someone didn't want them here.
 * Civilian: We don't like to say his name - in case his men overhear. Just know the hetaerae were forced to move out of Korinth's markets.
 * Kassandra: Can you tell me where they've gone?
 * Civilian: I haven't seen them since, I swear it! I can't afford to pay 'em.
 * Kassandra: Hm. Then I'll keep looking.
 * Civilian: Someone around here's gotta know. 'Til then, I'll be on my best behavior, misthios! 
 * Kassandra: Are you Anthousa?
 * Civilian:  Me? Anthousa? I could be anyone for you, lamb. I charge less than the hetaerae, but do I ever know my way around a hay-bed!
 * Kassandra: So her name means something to you.
 * Civilian: Anthousa? She's been around forever, but I never met her. I know the hetaerae all work as one - on equal footing - but Anthousa's special. She talks - they listen.
 * Kassandra: I haven't met any hetaerae yet.
 * Civilian: Don't believe all you hear. They sell what a lot of us sell in Korinth - but for them, it's not just about the flesh. They're merchants of a sort. Streetwise - can talk as nice as they look.
 * Kassandra: Sounds like a good trade to work in. You don't want to be a hetaerae?
 * Civilian: Not in my prime anymore, am I, misthios? By the time I study what they did, I'll be serving clients on my deathbed!
 * Kassandra: If the hetaerae aren't here, where are they?
 * Civilian: Their sort are too high-and-mighty to be down here in the dirt with us. You want 'em, you'll find 'em up on the hill - the Akrokorinth. By the Temple, keeping Aphrodite's worshippers satisfied.
 * Civilian: Please, leave us!
 * Monger Thug: The hetaerae! Where are they?!
 * Civilian: The hetaerae aren't here!
 * Monger Thug: Then you're gonna pay for the trouble we went through to find 'em.
 * Kassandra: Who do they think they are? I need to stop them.
 * Kassandra: Who were they? And why were they looking for the hetaerae?
 * Civilian:  Ai-ya! They think this temple is dedicated to them, the brutes.
 * Kassandra: The thieves are here and the hetaerae aren't.
 * Civilian: The hetaerae? They're much wiser than we are. They realized their visitors were all getting robbed on the way in.
 * Civilian: There's no avoiding the Monger's men in Korinth.
 * Kassandra: I'll keep my guard up.
 * Civilian: He craves money, misthios.
 * Civilian: Not only that, but power. Once he smells it on you, you're a goner!
 * Kassandra: So the Monger is a Korinthian criminal?
 * Civilian: Master of the underground markets. He rules with one hand open for money, and the other clenched around a weapon.
 * Civilian: A drachmae- and blood-hungry monster's what he is!
 * Kassandra: So he's hunting for the hetaerae. For money?
 * Civilian: Exactly. Since the hetaerae bring in so much drachmae, he wants everything they control!
 * Civilian: The thieves are better off robbin' them than us.
 * Kassandra: If you know of the hetaerae, then you know of Anthousa. I'm looking for her.
 * Civilian: They say she's everywhere, though I've never seen her. But the hetaerae see everything! 
 * Civilian: I've seen them gather by the Spring of Peirene, down the mountain. They meet clients there, and then take 'em elsewhere in secret.
 * Kassandra: Good. Maybe pray to Aphrodite from home next time.
 * Anthousa: It shouldn't be long now. No, it won't be, I'm sure of it. Ah, so Kassandra has finally found us.
 * Kassandra: You know me?
 * Hetaera: And you know her. This is Anthousa.
 * Anthousa: We saw you help the worshippers at the temple of Aphrodite. You've proven yourself a friend.
 * Kassandra: Hear that, Ikaros? Her sight's as good as yours.
 * Anthousa: Someone also spoke very highly of you.
 * Phoibe: Surprise!
 * Kassandra: Phoibe?
 * Phoibe: Aspasia semt me! I work for her now, remember?
 * Kassandra: But why here? Korinth isn't safe.
 * Phoibe: I had to tell Anthousa you were coming! Aspasia taught me a new word: "emissary." That's me!
 * Anthousa: And now Kassandra and I have met.
 * Phoibe: See? This is easy! And now I can help you!
 * Kassandra: I guess that would be all right. Who knows what I'll get into?
 * Phoibe: Yes!
 * Kassandra: Just make sure you're extra careful.
 * Anthousa: We need to move inside, Kassandra. We're not the only ones watching. Come with me, and we'll talk.
 * Phoibe: Can I come?
 * Kassandra: As long as you're quiet.
 * Anthousa: To what do I owe your visit?
 * Kassandra: Alkibiades told me about you.
 * Anthousa: Did he? Go on.
 * Kassandra: I'm looking for a woman from Sparta - a runaway, long ago. She may have gone by the name of Myrrine.
 * Phoibe: Who's that?
 * Kassandra: She's my mother.
 * Phoibe: Your mother? You don't have a mother! Markos told me he raised you!
 * Kassandra: What did I tell you about talking?
 * Anthousa: I see. There will be time to respond to your question, but that time isn't now.
 * Kassandra: As long as you tell me what you know sooner or later.
 * Anthousa: You'll have to trust me. You don't get to where I stand without credibility. My word is yours.
 * Phoibe: And you can always trust Kassandra!
 * Kassandra: Why don't you go play, Phoibe? Let me and Anthousa talk.
 * Phoibe: If you say so.
 * Anthousa: I propose a trade. Help me - help us - get stronger. Strong enough to rid Korinth of the Monger permanently. A simple transaction, I assure you.
 * Kassandra: You have a deal.
 * Anthousa: A wise decision, dear misthios.
 * Kassandra: I haven't made it this far being a fool. I know when to take a chance.
 * Anthousa: Then we're in business. Now. You've heard of the Monger?
 * Kassandra: From what the worshippers say, he's someone I should watch out for.
 * Anthousa: They're right. I'm sure his victims wish they'd been more vigilant. My eyes are wide open.
 * Kassandra: Then you've held your ground well. You're not dead.
 * Anthousa: Not yet, anyway. But he's employed enough thugs to amass a small army. Now they're attacking people in the street - us included.
 * Kassandra: He's been killing hetaerae?
 * Anthousa: Killing? We're smarter than that. But action must be taken before it goes that far. I'm not the only one who needs help. My girls, Damalis and Erinna, are suffering too.
 * Kassandra: More Monger trouble?
 * Anthousa: I wouldn't doubt it. Work against their aggressors, and then it will be his turn to suffer. You'll find Damalis here at the spring, but Erinna has gone to Bellerophron's Garden.
 * Kassandra: What's wrong with Erinna?
 * Anthousa: She's looking for Kleio - another hetaerae - who's gone missing. I've been too distracted to help in the search.
 * Kassandra: Has Damalis told you what's wrong?
 * Anthousa: She hasn't told me much, but I know these girls as well as I know myself. Something's not right.
 * Kassandra: I'll see what I can do for them.
 * Anthousa: Good. The Monger feeds his thugs with the drachmae he makes smuggling - weapons mostly, which is all the more lucrative now that he has a war to supply.
 * Kassandra: So if someone interrupts the Monger's supply, his men go hungry.
 * Anthousa: Exactly. Go to his warehouse in the Port of Lechaion and burn his cargo. All of it. We'll let chaos take care of the rest.
 * Kassandra: Why rob people who can't put two drachmae together if he has a business? It's illegitimate, but gets him rich.
 * Anthousa: Even the smuggling is a front. He steals slaves - innocents, who shouldn't be harmed. But his thugs can burn.
 * Kassandra: Seems to me that burning his biggest source of income is asking for trouble.
 * Anthousa: I want to put new muscle I've acquired on show. Plus, violence is the only language he understands.
 * Kassandra: I know many people who speak that language.
 * Kassandra: Then the warehouse will be cinders.

Outcome
TBA

Reference

 * Assassin's Creed: Odyssey