Nightmare Illumis~This insane man is the organizer of these books. His gray wild hair and unruly mustache give him a look of insanity. Which is right on the money for him. His eyes seem to pop out of his head that seems a bit too big for his body, that is actually around three in ‘a half feet tall. He climbs up and down the shelves with no need for as silly a thing as a ladder. ~
‘This goes there, that goes here, pet the dust by the end, wood under the stove brings a tree.’ Scuttle. Scuttle. ‘Under this is where this book goes.’ Scuttle scratch.
“Xristo, Xristo†Whispered King the little Wowl that followed him everywhere and showed up un wanted.
“Get off me shelf! You’re chasing the lithens off.†Gruffed Xristo as he shrugged his shoulder over and over to get the Wowl off, even if King was in fact not on the mans shoulder but on his head.
“Dentara is shouting for you. He’s in a mood and I would hurry to him.†Whispered King not paying any attention too how Xristol was trying to shake him off.
“Meh, I hear him.†Xristol’s voice dipped. “I hear him, I hear him.†He mumbled as he shifted like a big scuttling over the bookshelves to appear before his fearless leader.
“No need to make the place roar and tumble over now.†He said his gruff voice sounding as ancient as the library itself. “The books are still finishing themselves and tying up loose ends.†He hobbled over to the closest bookshelf. “Patience is sometimes needed to be able to catch the Tanians.†He laughed, which was a strange sound to hear. Almost like pages being ripped from a book.
