The majority of the building was in the same style as the hall, if a little more enclosed, somewhat less spacious and airy. Raine led Zatanna along the halls, evidently with a destination in mind.

That wince was a telling one. "Didn't go well," Raine repeated, thoughtfully, reserving judgment in favor of moderate curiosity. "How so? What was your approach, and how did things go wrong?" She could think of any number of possibilities off the top of her head, and it would be important to work through that problem if Zatanna did want to learn healing magic.