Assassin’s Creed Shadows review: Stealth, steel, and soul in feudal Japan
The shinobi moves like silk on the night wind, perched atop a temple roof overlooking a heavily guarded castle. Below, over twenty guards patrol in predictable patterns, unaware of the death that watches from above. I scan the courtyard, planning my approach with methodical precision. My hidden blade thirsts for blood, but patience will be my true weapon tonight. This is Assassin’s Creed Shadows at its finest moment �?when it finally remembers what the franchise was always meant to be.