Bohr led the ponies to the library. They recieved many odd looks from the yaks. Once they arrived, Bohr showed his ID to a librarian. The yak inspected it, and sighed.
"Come on, Bohr! Another group of ponies?!" He grumbled. "I assume they're lookin' for info on the portal?"
"Yes, they are." Bohr responded.
"Figures. Ugh. Y'know, I don't mind ponies checking out the library. In fact, I encourage it. The problem is, the only reason ponies ever come here is to find information on the Portal to Ponatory. They should come here to admire the library, and indulge in it's massive collection of knowledge. Why do you even help every pony that comes in here Bohr? What's the purpose?"
"I just feel it would be rude. These aren't crystal ponies, which means they've come a long way here to look for this. Denying them of this knowledge they seek would be rude and frankly dickish. Pardon my language."
"Fair enough, but I still feel like you're wasting your time. Ponatory is dangerous. My great-great grandfather went through the portal. He escaped, but died in the hospital just two hours after getting him to the place. His wounds were too severe."
"Excuse me," Applejack said. " I think we'll do just fine. We have the bearers of the elements of harmony, an alicorn, and three supernatural hunters on our side. I'm pretty sure everything's under control."
"Point taken, but be warned. Ponatory is insane. My grandad wrote about it. The dangers are all in this book." The yak then handed them the book he spoke of. Twilight took it with her magic.
"Thanks!" She said. "This will certainly help prepare for what's inside!"
"It's no trouble. Just return safely. I don't feel like being responsible for the death of eleven ponies. Return this book to me once your journey is over if you'd please."
"Of course." Twilight assured him. He looked around to make sure no one was in the area.
"Alright. Follow me." The librarian motioned for them to come behind his desk. He unlocked a door and walked in as the others followed. They were met with a shelf that held a single brown, dilapidated book. Twilight levitated it over to her and began skimming through the first few pages.
"This is perfect!" Twilight gasped. "It has detailed instructions on how to get to the portal, how to activate it, and even how to get to Hell through it! Thank you so much Bohr! I don't know how I could repay you!"
"I might know one way." Bohr said. The entire group of ponies shifted their focus towards him. "I would like to join you on your journey. I believe a journey to hell and back would make on hell of a tale so to speak. Recording this adventure would do wonders for the world. Ponies, yaks, griffons, zebras, the entire world would benefit from more extensive knowledge on unfamiliar realms."
"Now Bohr." Sam began. "This journey is not for the feint of heart. You could easily die on this journey, or return from it mentally damaged. It is for sure that you won't come out of this as the same you. If you embark on this journey with us, you will be leaving behind this current you. Now . . . are you still willing to come with us?" Bohr stood in deep thought for a moment.
"Yes. For the sake of knowledge, I will go."
"Are you sure?"
"Sam, he is clearly sure." Castiel remarked.
"Alright then. Let us go to the gates." Bohr said.
The group arrived at the gates. Bohr had stocked up on food, water, and clothing to add to their current supply. They all took a deep breath and stepped outside e YakYakistan gates. The real journey begins.