[Arno did it, he nodded. This man would've made a fine Assassin perhaps. Or hell, maybe a Templar? You could perhaps twist the words however way you wanted to and you can sound like either.

That was how Arno viewed it. He just so happened to fall into a line of Assassins.]

People with that kind of power then soon would probably use that power over others. Treat them like sheep to match their own herd of ideals, because that's the world they want to shape it to be.

[He actually said that in some continuation. Again, funny how it came to this.]

I can't speak for all magic, I can only judge a person. Judge a person, judge their power.