The library remained open through the night, making it the perfect time for Riven to move unnoticed.
He waited until the academy had fallen into deep silence before slipping out of his dorm. The corridors were eerily empty, save for the occasional staff member working late, their footsteps echoing faintly against the polished floors.
By the time he reached the grand entrance of the library, only a handful of students remained on the first floor, hunched over thick tomes, lost in their studies. The air smelled of parchment and ink.
Riven moved with purpose, passing through the dimly lit hall and making his way toward the back. He barely spared a glance at the guard stationed by the entrance to the upper levels, merely flashing his talisman in silent acknowledgment. A flicker of mana passed over him as his access was verified, and without hesitation, he ascended the stairs.
