There were shelves and shelves of scrolls and tablets. The entirety of the building was filled to the roof like this.
A young Ga-matoran came walking around a shelf. She had a large hammer and a shield on her back, and she was reading a book. She was wearing spectacles. She looked up and noticed Kronan. "Kronan!" She ran and gave him a big hug. "What are you doing here, I thought you were busy!"
Kronan shook his head. "There's something terrorizing Mata Nui, and I was wondering if you could help. There's several other people who want to help." He stepped aside to reveal the rest of the group. Coral, the Ga-matoran smiled. "Great! What do you need me to do?"
Kronan thought for a second. "Is there anything like a turtle? but a monster? and also, monsters that are tall with large spines?"
Coral nodded. "I'll go check the ancient bestiary." She ran off and returned with a large book. "Let's see... turtle... Sounds like--" She stopped.
Kronan frowned. "What's wrong?"
Coral showed him the book. "Bohrok. Mata nui is in big danger." She flipped to another page and droppedthe book with a screech. "I- I've read- but I never-"
Kronan put his hand on her shoulder and looked at her eyes. "What is it?"
She said, "Rahkshi. That means-"
Kronan scowled. "Makuta."
Coral paled. "You'll need more than just this group; let me come with you!"
Kronan shook his head. "No, it's too-"
Coral crossed her arms. "What, dangerous? Look at me! I have a freaking warhammer that i can hold WITH ONE HAND. It's no more dangerous for me than for you."
Kronan sighed. "Fine."
He turned to the group. "Everybody, this is Coral. She was the only matoran to help me through some... hard times. She'll be coming along with us. We have a long, hard road ahead of us."