Ryden decided that after the Ghost Lady - er, Grey Lady - had disappeared, she would head right over to the place that she was sure she'd meant them all to go. A place dear to Ravenclaw, imagination and all that - library. Books. As she made her way in, the fourth year spotted a few other Ravenclaws there already and paused, not really knowing whether to approach them or not.

See, being alone never truly bothered Ryden until moments like these when one needed company in order to get along. She didn't mind sitting by herself at lessons or studying alone - she actually preferred that - but when it came to... games and things that Ryden found fun, they usually also came with a catch; one must have at least another person to talk to.

Glancing at the group again, Ryden spotted one person that she knew was in her year - wasn't she the seeker, too? - and a few others that couldn't be THAT much younger. Oh, and a tiny kid. Briefly making a face at the fact that there was no one older around, she shrugged to herself and walked towards the group too, head held high.

"Hi. You guys think the Grey Lady meant the library too?" she asked the general group. Looking around, she wondered where the next clue? hint? thing? ghost? would be. Perhaps these kids already knew?