Hong Kierkegaard Library Novels & Stories

"You said that was a ghoul?" "Yes," Khas answered. "It guards the catacombs which is right next to the shortcut to this library. People avoid that hallway because of them. Only a handful of people visit this library too because of its location. But if I remember correctly, you're scheduled to receive lectures from Diel starting today. Is he by chance the reason why you're here?" Kiran nodded. "It's a homework," she explained. She glanced down at her lap and realized that she had lost the sheets of paper she held in the hallway. Kiran's eyes went wide with panic. "My homework! I must have left it outside."

I asked, feeling curious and glancing at him as he joined me at the desk. "Not gold and precious gemstones. I guess my hoard would be this library with all of its books. I find knowledge to be more precious than any treasure or gold," Kieran explained as he looked around the library. "I guess that's why I decorated it with such detail. I wanted the library to be a place of refuge where one could spend their whole day if they wanted." "Well, I love it. I'd live my whole life here if I could," I said, agreeing with Kieran that his library most likely was his treasure hoard. It was neat learning that dragons didn't necessarily need tons of money and gold to have a hoard.