Library Hijinks

So I've finally found some time to update you on the whole library extravaganza. The dust foot prints I found intrigued me, so of course I followed them atop the book case. What sort of time crusader would I be if I gave up here? I followed the path of random letters and foot prints until I came to an odd sort of cave. What sort of library has caves? Too lazy to look for answers, I just went into the cave and surrounded myself in the dark. I pulled out a handy lighter I had to reveal walls and walls of old books on the brink of exploding into dust. I thought fire might be a bad idea to have in this cave so I quickly put it out, deciding to rely on my superior sense of scent.

I attempted to sniff out some sort of being but all I sucked up through my large nostrils were handfuls of dust. I began to sneeze uncontrollably and got light headed. The dust began to clog up my nose and soon my throat there by blocking any chance of air getting into my lungs. I got woozy and began to spin around as my vision blurred and slowly dimmed. I hit the ground hard, dust covered me in what I thought would be my grave. A dust grave. At least it's cheaper than some sort of oak coffin filled with pillows. I saw a silhouette scurry over me dropping the letters h,u,g on top of me as it passed. Then it was dark.