[@Zetsuko]
As Harkon entered the library it was indeed dust filled. That and there were cobwebs throughout the entire place. If he were to scan the room he would notice an old man sitting in the library… or the form of one. It looked as if he had died long ago in this place and remained as a guardian. As he moved the dust the room seemed to come alive. The lights lit themselves one buy one and the skeleton in the char started to move.

“What, what?!” He coughed out a handful of dust puffed from its mouth. 

“Who, who is there?” The eyeless skeleton asked as he looked around the room. As he moved the dust seemed to break away and the room became alive with life. As the dust broke and was dissipating the man grew flesh as well as eyes in those sockets. It was like watching decomposition and ageing backwards. First he was a skeleton, then he had some flesh and muscle. His withered skin and old voice changed as the room became what it once was. 

“Ah I see.” A familiar voice said as he moved to the desk where Harkon was. 

“You are Harkon correct?” Asked someone who looked exactly like Aku. 

[@Vampy]
Aku was walking away but stopped when he was asked a question. Or was it he could hear a thought? 
“You like Salmon?” He asked Valencia.

“Oh pardon the intrusion. I get carried away with surface thoughts. I sometimes forget who they belong to. Try to form a barrier in your mind. Think of math or a repeated process. Like making food or something.” He informed her as he started to walk away and then the question came.

“OHHH! Where are my manners today… or is it night?” He asked as he looked around the room. 

“You may unpack your things if you wish. Think I need to make maps for this place.” He pondered out loud as he shot his finger into the air.

“I did!” He said and with a few waves of his hands he produced a map and handed it to her.

“Now time to cook that salmon.” He said as he moved away from Valencia. 

[@Vampy][@Zetsuko]
“Please feel free to do anything you wish. Make yourselves at home. Also rooms are on the second floor. Wait there are rooms on every floor. Anyways your guest rooms are on the second floor. But remember! School starts in the morning… or was it night?” His voice moved throughout the entire place but it wasn’t booming it was as if he were speaking to someone.