Library: Stage 10

His Memories Preserved
no.	Solve	Word Riddles
1	A Lion tile	I'm both king of the jungle and king of the floor; beneath walking feet is where all hear my roar
2	A Set of garden tools	We're the keys to a gardener's removal of weeds; preparers of soil for the planting of seeds
3	A Lady with a fox mask	An anonymous lass you'll see high on the wall, I'm the foxiest lady attending the ball
4	A Book marked with an arrow	I'm a requisite tome for an archer's supply, detailing tips for best hitting bull's eye
5	A Star on a windowsill	In the glow of my brethren twinkling lights, my points bask below broken panes through the nights
6	A Godlen House	Within my four golden walls not a grown man could hide; I've room only for miniature people inside
7	A crescent moon on the windowsill	I circle the earth as I travel travel through space; on a sill near the shards is my new resting place
8	An Image of Mountains	I'm a range not of numbers but earth piled to peak, capped by cold crystals, upon where shoes squeak
9	A Face-down open book	Of all volumes in reach, I'm the one you could close; what's said in my pages, the ground only knows
10	A Spider tile	To dress as a man, I'd need four pairs of shoes; when feasting, the juiciest flies would I choose
11	A Face in a tree	On one of perches for creatures with braks, I'm a humanoid feature that sees, breathes and speaks
12	A Book with Bee Strips	My two color cover's my feature of note, for it strongl resembles a honeybee's coat
13	A Golden bat	In flight and surrounding a picture which hanges, I'm a night loving creature with blood sucking fangs
14	2 Painists	The ears of a surrounding crowd do we please, playing beautiful tunes through our pressin of keys
15	A Tiny Apply Tree	Fruit is picked from my branches, or ground should it fall; I grow not in dirt but up high on the wall
16	A General in Red	I'm one painted leader of two warring sides, but unlike my opponent, I've no hair that hides
17	An exclamation mark	I'm an emphatic ending and an inverted 'i'; a mark punctuating a most surprised cry
18	A Golden hand	I'm a right you would wave and a right you would hold, with five gripping digits in shimmering gold
19	A Diary	I'm an author's account of his daily affairs, sequentially dated for readers to share
20	A Chest of money	With buckles in pair, I'm a well secured stash; for it's clear that I keep someone's cash
21	A Hat with a Feather	In wind I once fluttered with each winged flap; now removed from a bluebird, I rest in a cap