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+ | | description = ''Figure out what happened to the missing explorers.'' |
| − | |appearance = ''[[Assassin's Creed III]]'' |
+ | | appearance = ''[[Assassin's Creed III]]'' |
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+ | | type = Frontiersmen mission |
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+ | | next = [[Finding the Sasquatch]] |
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+ | | source = [[Ratonhnhaké:ton]] |
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+ | | location = [[Frontier]], [[United States|British America]]}} |
'''Boy Who Cried Wolf''' was a virtual representation of one of [[Ratonhnhaké:ton]]'s [[Genetic memory|genetic memories]], relived by [[Desmond Miles]] in 2012 through the [[Animus]]. |
'''Boy Who Cried Wolf''' was a virtual representation of one of [[Ratonhnhaké:ton]]'s [[Genetic memory|genetic memories]], relived by [[Desmond Miles]] in 2012 through the [[Animus]]. |
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==Description== |
==Description== |
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| − | Connor met [[Daniel Boone]] at a campsite, who informed him of. Connor decided to investigate. |
+ | Connor met [[Daniel Boone]] at a campsite, who informed him of an encounter with the [[Shawnee]] natives. Connor decided to investigate a nearby camp for clues. |
==Dialogue== |
==Dialogue== |
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| − | *'''Boone:''' ''There we was, eight months in the Kentucky frontier trappin' and skinnin' elk - well along my third bale - when they came upon us. No less than a dozen Shawnee hunters had us surrounded at the point of musket and arrow. My bush partner froze up stiff. The fear chilled me the same but I managed to muster what little Shawnee I was knowin'. The leader spoke too quick but I gathered we was poachin', havin' crossed into their territory a month or so hence. Their musket barrels stared us down - the heads of their arrows smilin' sharp at our backs. I bumbled a proposition in busted Shawnee: our full piece - my three bales and my partner's two less a half - in exchange for us quittin' the Shawnee bush on our own legs. Leader nods to his boys. They load up our take and start back into the trees. The honcho stays a spell longer just starin'. Starin' right through us with his two black eyes. And then he was gone. We picked up and set back east the way we came - months of profit lost but our own hides intact. Never saw the Shawnee again but I know they was followin' us. I could feel their eyes on our backs clear to North Carolina... |
+ | *'''Boone:''' ''There we was, eight months in the {{Wiki|Kentucky}} frontier trappin' and skinnin' [[elk]] - well along my third bale - when they came upon us. No less than a dozen Shawnee [[Hunting|hunters]] had us surrounded at the point of [[Firearms|musket]] and [[Bow|arrow]]. My bush partner froze up stiff. The fear chilled me the same but I managed to muster what little Shawnee I was knowin'. The leader spoke too quick but I gathered we was poachin', havin' crossed into their territory a month or so hence. Their musket barrels stared us down - the heads of their arrows smilin' sharp at our backs. I bumbled a proposition in busted Shawnee: our full piece - my three bales and my partner's two less a half - in exchange for us quittin' the Shawnee bush on our own legs. Leader nods to his boys. They load up our take and start back into the trees. The honcho stays a spell longer just starin'. Starin' right through us with his two black eyes. And then he was gone. We picked up and set back east the way we came - months of profit lost but our own hides intact. Never saw the Shawnee again but I know they was followin' us. I could feel their eyes on our backs clear to [[North Carolina]]... '' |
| − | Connor looked for clues at the Frontiersman camp, and found the corpse of an explorer. A wolf attacked him, but |
+ | Connor looked for clues at the Frontiersman camp, and found the corpse of an explorer. A [[Wolves|wolf]] attacked him, but he managed to kill it. |
==Outcome== |
==Outcome== |
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| − | A [[Database |
+ | A [[Database: The Boy Who Cried Wolf|new tale]] was unlocked in the [[Database#Animus 3.01|Database]]. |
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+ | ==Gallery== |
| + | <gallery captionalign="center" position="center" spacing="small" widths="180"> |
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| + | Boy who cried wolf 1.png|Daniel Boone speaking to Connor |
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| + | Boy who cried wolf 2.png|Connor arriving at the camp |
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| + | </gallery> |
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| + | ==References== |
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*''[[Assassin's Creed III]]'' |
*''[[Assassin's Creed III]]'' |
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{{AC3Memories}} |
{{AC3Memories}} |
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| + | [[Category:Memories of Ratonhnhaké:ton]] |
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| + | [[Category:Memories relived using Animus 3.0]] |
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Latest revision as of 13:00, 12 February 2019
Boy Who Cried Wolf was a virtual representation of one of Ratonhnhaké:ton's genetic memories, relived by Desmond Miles in 2012 through the Animus.
Description
Connor met Daniel Boone at a campsite, who informed him of an encounter with the Shawnee natives. Connor decided to investigate a nearby camp for clues.
Dialogue
- Boone: There we was, eight months in the Kentucky frontier trappin' and skinnin' elk - well along my third bale - when they came upon us. No less than a dozen Shawnee hunters had us surrounded at the point of musket and arrow. My bush partner froze up stiff. The fear chilled me the same but I managed to muster what little Shawnee I was knowin'. The leader spoke too quick but I gathered we was poachin', havin' crossed into their territory a month or so hence. Their musket barrels stared us down - the heads of their arrows smilin' sharp at our backs. I bumbled a proposition in busted Shawnee: our full piece - my three bales and my partner's two less a half - in exchange for us quittin' the Shawnee bush on our own legs. Leader nods to his boys. They load up our take and start back into the trees. The honcho stays a spell longer just starin'. Starin' right through us with his two black eyes. And then he was gone. We picked up and set back east the way we came - months of profit lost but our own hides intact. Never saw the Shawnee again but I know they was followin' us. I could feel their eyes on our backs clear to North Carolina...
Connor looked for clues at the Frontiersman camp, and found the corpse of an explorer. A wolf attacked him, but he managed to kill it.
Outcome
A new tale was unlocked in the Database.
Gallery
Daniel Boone speaking to Connor
Connor arriving at the camp