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An Eye for an Eye was a virtual representation of one of Kassandra's genetic memories, relived by Layla Hassan through the Portable Animus HR-8.5.
Description[]
Kassandra met with Markos to start planning on how to deal with the Cyclops of Kephallonia.
Dialogue[]
Kassandra met with Markos back at Markos' Vineyard.
- Markos: Ah! Here you are, and not a moment too soon.
- Kassandra: The Cyclops is more important than a bowyer. We need to talk.
- Markos: Precisely what I was thinking! Let's hope Drucilla has a good sense of humor.
- Kassandra: Well? Your plan?
- Markos: Right! The Cyclops and I have a score of drachmae to settle. The same score as you, my rough-and-tumble friend.
- Kassandra: He wouldn't be after me if it wasn't for you, "my friend."
- Markos: Heh, right. But—I swear—this will put an end to it! If he insists on sending his goons after us, we'll make sure his last good day was yesterday.
- Kassandra: Let's hear it then. What do I have to do?
- Markos: What will we do, you mean! As the brains to your brawn, I consider it a joint effort.
- Kassandra: Of course you do.
(If "What's the eye worth?" is chosen)
- Kassandra: Better be worth something.
- Markos: Do you know how much obsidian goes for on Kephallonia?
- Kassandra: I've never seen it.
- Markos: Exactly. And not only is it obsidian, it's veined with gold. Gold! It's no wonder he saves it for special occasions.
- Kassandra: So we'll use the profits to pay him off?
- Markos: It'll pay for the bulk of it—a vineyard's expensive, you know!
(If "Where does the Cyclops live?" is chosen)
- Kassandra: I don't know where the Cyclops lives.
- Markos: Keep to the west side of the island... There, you will find his lair.
- Kassandra: Fine. But you won't get away with being cheap.
- Markos: Cheap? You wound me, Kassandra!
- Kassandra: It's your defining trait.
- Markos: Bring me the eye, and I'll prove you wrong. Remember! Not a soul can see you!
- Kassandra: Got it.
- Markos: Pull this off, and our heads won't be the Cyclops's trophies when he comes back!
Kassandra departed the vineyard to travel toward the lair of the Cyclops.
- Kassandra: Now to find the eye. If it's as valuable as Markos says, it'll be hidden.
Using Ikaros, Kassandra located the eye upon arrival.
- Kassandra: Hello, eye. I see you.
Kassandra sneaked nearer towards the residence.
- Kassandra: I need cover. If I'm quiet, I can hide in the bushes.
Kassandra crept into the residence.
- Kassandra: Malaka! Must be some eye to have that much protection. I have to stay out of view.
She found the eye on a drawer in one of the rooms. With the eye stolen, Kassandra then proceeded to leave the property through a passage in the nearby ravine, passing by several hung corpses on the way out.
- Kassandra: By Zeus, the Cyclops doesn't mess around.
She then returned to Markos at his vineyard.
Kassandra found him at his usual spot, tossing the eye to him.
- Markos: Ai! Be careful!
- Kassandra: Do you know how many of his guards were there? All for a fucking rock...
Kassandra found the vineyard being attacked by some of Cyclops' thugs, who had lit the silos up and confronted Markos.
- Markos: Aiyee! Someone do something! Where's a misthios when you need one? My beloved silos! My darlings!
- Kassandra: Shit. I should take care of that.
Kassandra killed the bandits and returned with Markos to his usual spot, tossing the eye to him.
- Markos: Ai! Be careful!
- Kassandra: Do you know how many of his guards were there?
- Markos: Considering how many showed up here, yes! What did I say about being seen? At least you taught them a lesson.
- Kassandra: All for a fucking rock...
- Kassandra: Right. Your fun, my blood. You can't keep dragging me into things, Markos.
Kassandra prepared to leave.
- Markos: W-wait! I saw a boat! One I've never seen before!
- Kassandra: So?
- Markos: The vessel's too good for this dirty town. It must be the Cyclops—and he brought friends!
- Kassandra: He's back? I can never catch a break, can I?
- Markos: Take them out, and that's one less thing to deal with! Besides—these strangers look rich as Kroisos—the Cyclops pays them well! It's win-win, my friend.
- Kassandra: It can't hurt. What do I have to lose?
- Markos: You? You're a winner if I ever saw one.
- Kassandra: Then where are they?
- Markos: In an abandoned house on the eastern coast. Who knows what golden fortunes shine in their hideout? Send them to Hades, then loot them for all they have... We'll be rich!
(If "Where on the eastern coast?" is chosen)
- Kassandra: The eastern coast. Can you be more specific?
- Markos: I think they've settled in an abandoned house. By a small forest—south of Sami!
(If "Where do you think the men came from?" is chosen)
- Kassandra: So if these visitors aren't from Kephallonia, where did they come from?
- Markos: All I know if Kephallonia will be the last place they'll ever see.
- Kassandra: I'm keeping some of these "golden fortunes," though. No negotiations.
- Markos: Not even a drachma for the man who sent you?
- Kassandra: The rest goes to pay your debt. These are my terms.
- Markos: Oh, fine, fine! Now, teach those strangers what it means to be Kephallonian: draw blood, or bleed.
Outcome[]
Kassandra helped Markos to steal the Cyclops' obsidian eye. Afterwards, she learned of a group of visitors, possibly the Cyclops' men, arriving near Sami in a vessel.