At the library there were specific rules and regulation that were supposed to be revised by the participants at the library, especially from enchanted dimensions. This was applied for Lilo and her companions too.
While they were seated at the Scholars table outside in the Podium of their park.
Back at her Manor, The Elvian high Priestess, Master Ro, was going through an array of locations that she could take them to"Trains of librarians from the library burrows." she chanted out.
(An Ancient Oxford Station)
Area = Public transport interference. Most humans go there for locomotion purposes. A thing called the Airport Library. It became a library for the lower realm that roam around the hall of library wars, and it was a bad, lower energy transmission and vibration. It wasn't a bad thing, thats how information was shared among themselves. The frequencies in it portrayed life itself and that was the most difficult part of understanding the nature of it.
In the momentarily recognition of an unknown cause, i do not why but, the voices fell into the machine as the transverse of a void energy inside a technology, a technology that sounded harmed and injured, the sounds of a distinct cry for help, and this happened at the pinnacle of a total natural destruction. Something not many people could explain. The change that the shift was able to distinguish was the ability to realize this parable of thoughts that kept you connected to a synchronicity that not many humans now would be able to achieve easily.
I do not know how to put this more comprehensively and positively but legends have it that, this was something they heard from the other side most, often. That the legends were disturbed in their identities due to a shift in the magical meridians and into the conduits of dark nephi-forms.
And it took a list of book researchers and time travelers to discover that there were different consciousness of dimensions present it in.