Arnold was standing at the library check out when a strange man walked over and asked if they had a dictionary he could borrow. Arnold grumbled as he went to grab one downstairs at the D section. When he pulled the dictionary out, instead of the book coming off the shelf, a hidden door opened in-front of him.
Arnold stepped forward in the hidden passage. Surprise and shock were spread all over his old, wrinkled face. He stood there and gasped and the smell of dust and old books hit his nose. Arnold was standing in the midst of an old, ruined section of the library. As he stepped forward, he noticed a dirty pillar with engravings of ancient people spearing a fierce looking dragon. He was so hypnotised by the engravings as he dragged his fingers over it. Arnold shook himself and then whipped out his old flip phone and snapped half a dozen photos.
Arnold went to his office and downloaded the pictures so he could take a closer look. He had forgotten about the strange man. On closer inspection of the photos he noticed a pale-yellow tooth on the ground. He grabbed his trusty torch and went back to find the tooth. Was it a dragon tooth?