Desmond: What the hell just happened?

Clay: You were snooping. Wandering outside the Desmond partition. So once the Animus located you, it pulled you back here. It’s just following orders…like a failsafe program. Trying to keep your poor head intact, whether you like it or not.

Desmond: And what are you doing here exactly?

Clay: Playing. Learning. Waiting. A lot of waiting. I keep the Animus distracted as best I can. For you, so you can explore. Otherwise it might hunt you down like a little virus and ah…delete you.

Desmond: Well, my guardian angel.

Clay: There’s no such thing.

Desmond: Yeah I–Thanks.

“Once, your Creed was as vital to me as air and water…but when the Turks marched into Wallachia, and you Assassins did nothing to stop it, how could I continue to believe? If a man’s philosophy does not let him protect his people, his home, and his family…what good can it do for the world?” – The Sentinel (Vali cel Tradat)

Okay, it took eight sessions, but here they are! The before and after pictures of the changing floor panels in the San Marco Basilica.

If the anonymous assassin would also like a gif of each panel changing, I have the video I recorded saved to my computer. Just contact me, I guess.

Hope these work out for you!

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Grazie mille for the submission, alien-grenade!