Bab 193: The Madman Not Yet a Hero - I

Emerging from the public cemetery, Ravenna gazed upwards at the overcast sky. 

Rain was imminent in three minutes and sixteen seconds; she needed to hasten her return, she contemplated.

Although Soren's prohibition had been partially incinerated, Ravenna's soul remained trapped within this puppet, hence, it was still Madam Ronger who accompanied her on this journey. 

To Ravenna, such a wasteful expenditure of human effort was utterly disgraceful, yet she had undertaken it, indicating that this matter held a significance for her equivalent to that of research and learning.

"Let us depart, Madam Ronger," Ravenna calmly stated, "It is time to return to the Tower of Babel." 

The dignified scholar nodded slightly, walking shoulder to shoulder with Ravenna towards the direction of the Tower of Babel.

"Ravenna," Ronger suddenly spoke, "You... still haven't told us why you went to the Alchemy Association that day, and what happened."