Ritual

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"A ritual?"

Raven repeated in a whisper, he frowned and tried to recall if he could remember any rituals that was done by the Mort Family in the past. Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried to recall things, nothing comes to his mind at all.

While he was busy trying to recall some things, the people that came out earlier started walking back towards the entrance of the building. Once he saw this, he stopped recalling about past events. He figured that since he couldn't remember anything, might as well figure things out as he go.

He suppressed his breath to the minimum and climbed to the ceiling as he waited for the people to return. He watched as they went back inside and the iron doors closed. Once the doors were closed, the whole hallway was silent and became dim. This low visibility was used by Raven to it's fullest as he tailed the roaming guard captains as he walked on the ceiling.