Written in Stone

Written in Stone 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 followed Timoxenos to where she hoped would be stone engravings about her mother. They arrived at the tablets. Near the guesthouse they found another slab. (If players choose "I was looking for the bath house.") Kassandra left town, making her way to the Olive Tree of Herakles. Their meeting was interrupted by Pleistos accompanied by a soldier.
 * Timoxenos: This way. Over here. If anyone is watching, they'll have my head.
 * Kassandra: What kind of sanctuary isn't safe for its priests?
 * Timoxenos: Times have changed, Eagle Bearer.
 * Timoxenos: Ah! I remember this tale. Written during the time of the great Helot Revolt. You would have been only a child.
 * Kassandra: I don't need the history, just the details.
 * Timoxenos: It tells the tale of a woman with worms in her throat. Asklepios took off her head so we could remove them, then reattached it in her sleep.
 * Kassandra: Definitely not the right one. I wonder what Hippokrates would think of these... treatments.
 * Timoxenos: Hippokrates is a fine healer. Showed so much promise.
 * Kassandra: Showed? He's healing the sick right now.
 * Timoxenos: He puts too much faith in his hands, and not enough in the gods.
 * Kassandra:: When it comes to life and death, I prefer hands. Are all the testimonies so... outrageous?
 * Timoxenos: Writers today - Thucydides, Euripides, the petulant Aristophanes... All of them try for realism, but what really inspires is greatness, magic, gods!
 * Timoxenos: This one tells the tale of a man with sword wounds. A pack of dogs licked him clean, and eureka! A man's best friend indeed.
 * Kassandra: This is hopeless.
 * Timoxenos: These stories give people hope, Eagle Bearer.
 * Kassandra: Well, I'm losing mine. Tell me about Chrysis.
 * Timoxenos: A very powerful, dangerous woman. But it was not always so. She was abandoned here as a child and taken in by the priests. Taught the ways of the gods. She learned very quickly, was very strong-willed, and before too long it was the priests who listened to her. She was loved. But there's an anger in her heart that could not be soothed. So when her methods turned to madness, anyone who opposed her got...
 * Kassandra: Got what?
 * Timoxenos: I've already said too much.
 * Kassandra: And what about this one? Let me guess: it tells the tale of a blind woman who had her eyes licked by snakes.
 * Timoxenos: It reads "Of Sparta. Came her with child. Sought pity from the gods."
 * Kassandra: Why is most of it scratched out?
 * Timoxenos: Oh, I um... I'll just tell you. I knew this one by heart. The Spartan woman arrived filthy and bleeding from her travels. We cared for her, gave her food, a bath, and she left. Where she went, I do not know. The child... could not be saved.
 * Kassandra: Who does know where she went?
 * Timoxenos: We've been spotted. Meet me later, near the Olive Tree of Herakles at the entrance of the sanctuary. I may have something for you.
 * Priest: And what do we have here, a priest and a mercenary out for a friendly stroll?
 * Timoxenos: May the gods be with you, Pleistos! I was just on my way to the archives when this misthios bumped into me.
 * Priest: Is that so? And what were you both chatting about so fervently, might I ask?
 * Kassandra: I'm filthy and could use a good bath. The kind priest here was pointing me in the direction of the bath house.
 * Timoxenos: Erm, yes... that's correct. The bath house is right over there. Now if you'll excuse me.
 * Priest: The baths are for healing the sick, not for washing the blood off one's hands. Leave.
 * Kassandra: The tree of Herakles... I'm not sure if it's loved more for its legend or its olives. Now, where's that priest?
 * Timoxenos: I thank you for your discretion, Eagle Bearer. Chrysis has many eyes and ears throughout the sanctuary.
 * Kassandra: What else can you tell me about the Spartan woman and child?
 * Timoxenos: The woman left the child's blanket behind. We tried to return it, but it was too painful a memory for her.
 * Kassandra: Where did she go? What happened to the child?
 * Priest: So, Chrysis was right. You knew the rules, Timoxenos. You will suffer her wrath.
 * Timoxenos: Pleistos, please!
 * Kassandra: Get behind me, priest. I'll deal with these two.

Outcome
TBA

Reference

 * Assassin's Creed: Odyssey