In the twelfth century people believed in a lot of things: superstition and reality merged into a confused and twisted tangle. Sometimes it happened by pure and simple ignorance, sometimes it happened because some people went around telling about corberries to which people ended up believing for the above reasons. Malìk knew it too well: he was one of them.

"After all, the Angel of Death had done nothing but abiding by the rules. After all, that was the thrilling part of the whole game, wasn't it?" The story of an archer in Jerusalem that plays with the Assassins like a moth to the flame of a torch.

A small incident may reflect on many things ... and can make it out to others.

E' una bella giornata di sole, adatta a raccontare storie. Allora perchè non farsi raccontare di come Modo, Vinnie e Throttle si sono incontrati?

Limburgher è KO ancora una volta, tutto è tranquillo al Last Chance Garage ... o no?

Un piccolo incidente può far riflettere su molte cose ... e può farne scoprire di altre.