Ryan and Eleanor stood in the entrance hall, staring at a map that was very similar, but larger, than the one that Helena had vaguely gestured to during her very coherent explanation of the academy.
"Building six," Eleanor said. "Room twenty seven."
Ryan nodded. "Right. Building six."
They both looked at the doors leading outside.
"Do you remember which one was Building Six?" Ryan asked.
Eleanor paused. "One of the newer ones?"
"That narrows it down to two."
They stepped outside into the afternoon light. Students were still moving between buildings, some heading toward the dining hall, others toward the training grounds. The sound of distant combat echoed from somewhere beyond the main building.
Ryan scanned the dormitories. Six massive stone structures, scattered across the grounds. Two of them had cleaner stonework, sharper edges. Newer construction.
"Let's try that one," Eleanor said, pointing to the closer of the two newer buildings.
