Renaldo found a smirk on his face as Emanuel grabbed a sword, thanked him for the rescue, and proceeded to urge him to leave. Renaldo nodded in simple agreement, and decided to follow the man out for a few moments. They hadn't made it far before Renaldo concluded that Emanuel was completely exhausted.<br/>"This way." Renaldo said, tugging on the man's arm before he practically ran out into a street where two guards were patrolling. "I'll lead you back to the tower. Keep on my tail." Renaldo said. "And lower your sword. You're attracting attention that way." He added with another small smirk. Although the assassin had a sword, he hardly used it. It was always sheathed at his side, hidden by the cape he never left the tower without. Most of the time, Renaldo worked with daggers and smoke bombs; they were quicker.<br/><br/>Effortlessly, Renaldo lead Emanuel through the roads of the city. He payed close attention to wherever the guards were, and made sure that they were hardly seen. At times he stepped away to take care of a guard or two, but for the most part, the day seemed like just any other day to the city patrols. Once they were at the tower, Renaldo opened the door and let Emanuel step in before following after the man.<br/><br/>"I'm sure you have many questions. I only wish I could give you answers." Renaldo murmured, ascending the stairs up to the main part of the residency. "I haven't yet heard word from Alexandra about your family, but I have no doubt they made it out of the city." He said, since there was really little doubt in his mind of Alexandra's capabilities to escort the family. "I noticed the Templars escorting you from the gates of the city and thought you could use some help." He explained with a gentle smirk.<br/><br/>At the top of the stairs, Renaldo sighed. The building was practically empty; most of the assassins were most likely out, doing missions and taking care of other such business. His eyes darted over to a table where he noticed Isaiah. He gave the man a small nod and turned his gaze back to Emanuel.<br/>"Make yourself at home." Renaldo said, pulling his hood down and rubbing his hands for a moment. Part of him wanted to leave the tower again. It was late in the morning. Surely the doctor's shop would be open for business now...he had to ask those questions about his sister. He had to find her...