There was another bang, and a yelp of pain. You hear some more crashing sounds behind you, but you could not determine whether that was from the person who'd told you to run or the source of the bangs.

There were a couple of walls around you, as seen in the picture from earlier. Beyond a wall, a tall pole that looks like a telephone pole with a glowing yellow end on top protrudes from atop the walls.

You feel a faint chill and when you look down you see a small magenta glow coming from your chest, from where your heart would be.

In which direction? I've given you enough descriptions in previous posts, so pick a direction to go.

You enter the room again, because that was the direction of the breeze. Your lantern flickers again.

It was indeed some sort of switch, and when you pushed it, the entire fireplace shuddered once and began to turn. Behind it seemed to be a bookshelf lined neatly with books.

You made your way to the bookshelves. Upon closer inspection, out of the many bookshelves lining the room, all books on one shelf looked very similar, while the books from different shelves differed from each other in a lot of ways such as binding colour, hardback or paperback, stuff like that.

There was another bang, and a yelp of pain. You hear some more crashing sounds behind you, but you could not determine whether that was from the person who'd told you to run or the source of the bangs.

Velos didn't look back and kept on running, looking for a place to maybe shelter and grumbling silently in his head. Why was he the one running? Wasn't he the murderer?

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=63895&page=46#453 Author: Aphelion Time Posted: 8/13/2018 at 8:06 AM In which direction? I've given you enough descriptions in previous posts, so pick a direction to go.

I go left

You enter the room again, because that was the direction of the breeze. Your lantern flickers again.

"Do you want to play a game?" I ask, thinking maybe it's a child.

You made your way to the bookshelves. Upon closer inspection, out of the many bookshelves lining the room, all books on one shelf looked very similar, while the books from different shelves differed from each other in a lot of ways such as binding colour, hardback or paperback, stuff like that.

That was very odd, how come all the books on a shelf be so similar, something was wrong or strange. Tantei reaches out to pull out some of the volumes, perhaps the books topics could relate to something?