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After long hours of Rituals to enhance their Arcane Sights, Animus, Jack, and Jordan have returned to the Tower Bridge to continue their inspection...
Jack concentrates on the Bridge, trying to discern the makeup of the spells woven on it. Strong, powerful threads of Space, Matter, Fate, Prime, and Time are knitted together like a cable sweater. He's never seen a spell this powerful, and it's strength seems depthless to his eyes. There's something else, too... bright, powerful points in the spell, like knots joining threads.
The Herald Master looks at the unliving stone and steel with his own perspective, finding the same threads -- but not caring what they're made of. He feels a light vertigo, similar to what one would feel at the edge of a precipice, or at the apex of a great height. The feeling of warm sunshine warms the top of his head, even as shadows loom around him. He's filled with the sensation of divides needing to be spanned, and of joinings. There's something else, too... bright, powerful points in the spell, like knots joining threads.
Jordan aks the Sybil to show him what Lachesis is up to, and even as he forms the Imago, the dark man and young girl turn to stare at him.