@roadnnottaken Animus Key
It didn't really seem fair that just as Gallows had finally gotten used to the heat of the West Coast, winter had decided to settle in. He wore a coat that had been left untouched in his closet ever since the move as he stared down at the bank of the river.
So, he thought, This is the Tower Bridge.
It was pretty cool, as far as bridges went. Gallows remembered hearing that it was pretty old, and historical. Call him biased, but Gallows found it hard to be interested in the history of a bridge after growing up in a place as full of...colorful local history as New Orleans. Besides, even if this had been the single most interesting tourist attraction in the entire state, there was no way that he would take the time to appreciate it right now. Now, he was looking for a murderer--he was on edge.
He wasn't sure what he'd be able to see without access to Prime, but he was going to find whatever he could. He made his way down the bank to get a closer look at the site.
Cast at sanctum