Only once he exited the building did Dante think of checking a map for his current location. As it turned out, the hotel where he had spent the night was on the road adjacent to the Golden Hummingbird. He still had to walk around the block to reach the entrance of the alley leading to it, however.
The streets were already abuzz with movements as people went about their lives, unbothered by the chilly air of the early morning. The sky was as cloudy as ever, creating a weather that made one want to crawl back into their bed. That went twice for Dante who, on top of having a severe hangover, was still utterly exhausted after the previous night.
Soon enough, Dante reached the corner where the bar was hidden. The wooden sign was nowhere to be seen, showing that Thomas had likely closed the shop at some point. The Raven was still in the same spot where he had left it, fortunately. Putting on his helmet, he twisted the ignition and took off.
