Ryan had grabbed food quickly, barely tasting it as he shovelled vegetables and roasted meat into his mouth. The dining hall had been busy as always, students filling the tables, but Ryan hadn't lingered. He'd eaten standing near the entrance, too hungry to care about finding a seat.
After finishing, he'd made his way to the main building, the tower in which Helena resided loomed over him.
Ryan entered the vast lobby. He quickly found his target, the large map that hung on the wall near the entrance, detailing the academy grounds in meticulous detail.
Ryan had scanned it quickly, finding what he needed.
Public bathhouse. West side of the Academy grounds, near the dormitories one and two.
Ryan checked the time. 10:34.
Plenty of time before my next lesson at half past eleven.
He'd stopped by the dorm first, grabbing his white mage robes from his bed and tucking them under his arm. The room had been empty.
Now, Ryan stood outside the bathhouse, staring up at the building.
