Can anyone figure out this riddle?

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That would have been good, if I could have done it! Well, good as a riddle; I think it would have made it too hard to be fun in a D&D game.

For the original D&D purpose of that riddle, though, I wouldn't have considered such a thing, because I always tried to maintain the pretence that the actual languages of the campaign were not English. (Along the lines of JRRT. How many people read the alarming appendix in which he reveals that Frodo was 'really' Froda, and so on?) So I tried to avoid puzzles that turned on English spelling, etc.

Sometimes I succumbed to temptation, though. I had one that went "Falls under darkness: rises into light. / Words that are not proper, speech that is not right / [would lead to a dire consequence that was obvious in context, sounded portentous, and ended in 'ight']." The answer I demanded was 'dew' or 'due', ('due' meaning 'proper' or 'right'). It was meant to be tricky because the proper and right line sounded like mere filler and threat.

I got away with some inordinately difficult puzzles simply because two of the players were my brothers, who tended to be able to guess my bizarre associations. Really, it was a fine line getting a riddle that would be hard enough that people would be pleased to get it, but not so hard that the game got stuck. It was so easy to make riddles way too hard; but it was so tempting to keep using riddles, because they were the only thing I found that took a lot less time to prepare than to play. Everything else was always far the other way round.

If I were in JV's shoes, I think I'd be very happy to stick with my red knives in heads. Just odd enough that even if you get it right away you feel a bit clever for doing so, but easy enough for most people not to get frustrated.

[ Thursday, June 30, 2005 15:19: Message edited by: Student of Trinity ]

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Well if you are playing DnD, what if they asked to make an intelligence check to see if their character can figure it out?

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See, that's a prime example of why every pen and paper RPG system needs a rule that allows the GM to arrange public floggings of obnoxious players.

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Barring a rule outlawing aforementioned flogging, why does there need to be a law allowing it?

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quote:
Originally written by Jumpin' Salmon:

Barring a rule outlawing aforementioned flogging, why does there need to be a law allowing it?
If I were a GM, I would now go ::hehehehe:: .

But I'm not.

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Okay, here is a weak attempt at a riddle. And by weak I mean I think it is a salmon original.

Where up is down and down is up,
If you're outside but not inside
then your inside becomes outside.

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The first answer that springs to mind is outer space. (Explosive decompression isn't actually that explosive in practice, but that's a matter for another time.)

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Space.

Edit: Beat.

[ Thursday, June 30, 2005 23:39: Message edited by: Ash Lael ]

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Well okay then. I was right too. It was weak.

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And pretty ghoulish on top of that. :) "Your inside becomes outside..."

Who makes it, has no need of it.
Who buys it, has no use for it.
Who uses it can neither see nor feel it.


(Also weak)

What lives as long as it eats, but dies when it drinks?

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quote:
Who makes it, has no need of it.
Who buys it, has no use for it.
Who uses it can neither see nor feel it.

I've seen this one before and know the answer, so I'll leave it for someone else to guess.

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What lives as long as it eats, but dies when it drinks?
Fire.

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4:20PM
- Moby Dick
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quote:
Originally written by Jumpin' Salmon:

4:20PM
- Moby Dick
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Would it be terribly stupid of me to say "Wha?!" now? :confused:

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quote:
Originally written by Vote Arancaytar:


Who makes it, has no need of it.
Who buys it, has no use for it.
Who uses it can neither see nor feel it.


First answer: White Lightning corn liquor.
Second answer: a coffin

I bet the second one is supposed to be right, but actually I contest it. The buyer has an important use for the coffin, in getting a decaying corpse off their hands without violating social norms.

[ Friday, July 01, 2005 03:41: Message edited by: Student of Trinity ]

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Also, you can buy a coffin for yourself with a prepaid funeral plan.

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Sorry, mild case of the sleep there. My previous post is a riddle. That is all.

Edit - It's just math.

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[ Friday, July 01, 2005 06:44: Message edited by: Jumpin' Salmon ]
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I remember once I played some fairly decent rpg called Betrayal at Krondor, which was later made freeware to promote its sequel, which had scattered all over the place chests with various treasure which were locked with riddles which you needed to figure out to open them. I just checked gamefaqs and found a faq listing all of these, and here are what I think are the best of them (far too many to list them all and some don't make sense outside the context of the game).

A barrel of rainwater weighs twenty pounds.
What must you add to make it weigh fifteen?

A box beneath a tree
Inside some tasty meat
Kept for a month or more
It still tastes just as sweet

A precious gift this
Yet it has no end or beginning
And in the middle nothing

A strange earthen house
That brings nought but disdain
And yet those who stay there
Never do complain

All about the house
With his Lady he dances
Yet he always works
And never romances

All across the countryside to front doors he travels
But you never invite him in

Although my cow is dead I continue to beat her
What a racket she makes!

An untiring servant it is carrying loads across muddy earth
But one thing that cannot be forced is a return to the place of its birth

Answers its caller without being asked
Responds within seconds and speaks all languages with equal ease

Black when bought
Red when used
Grey when thrown away

Bloodless and boneless it travels about
Yet it never leaves home

Brought to the table
Cut and served
Never eaten

Buckets barrels baskets cans
What must you fill with empty hands

Flat as a leaf
Round as a ring
Has two eyes
But can't see a thing

Four legs in front two behind
Its steely armor scratched and dented by rocks and sticks
Still it toils as it helps feed the hungry

Has a tongue
But never talks
Has no legs
But sometimes walks

Has feathers but can't fly
Rests on legs but cant walk

He got it in the woods and brought it home in his hand because he couldn't
find it
The more he looked for it the more he felt it
When he finally found it he threw it away

Holes at the top
Holes at the bottom
Holes in the middle
But still it holds water

It can pierce the best armor
And make swords crumble with a rub
Yet for all its power
It can't harm a club

It doesnt live within a house
Nor does it live without
Most will use it when they come in
And again when they go out

It never was before
It is not now
Fools wait for it forever

Like dogs shouting at the moon
Or armor worn by the trees
Like a sharply spoken command
Or a tiny vessel upon the seas

Men seize it from its home tear apart its flesh drink the sweet blood then
cast its skin aside

The one who made it didnt want it
The one who bought it didnt need it
The one who used it never saw it

This odd thing seems to get wetter
The more it dries

This sparkling globe can float on water and weighs not more than a feather
Yet despite its weight ten giants could never pick it up

Though a tasty treat
Made in spiral towers
Rarely will it be eaten alone

Twins on either side of a ridge that smells
They shall never see each other directly

Two brothers wanted to race a course
To see which had the slowest horse
Since neither wanted to spur his mare
What must they do to make it fair

We travel much yet prisoners are
And close confined to boot
Yet with any horse we will keep pace
And always go on foot

What is this thing that having it
You can no longer give it away
But lacking it for the moment at least
You can give it to those who must pay

Whoever has it is angry
Whoever loses it is angrier
Whoever wins it has it no more

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.A barrel of rainwater weighs twenty pounds.
What must you add to make it weigh fifteen?
a hole

A box beneath a tree
Inside some tasty meat
Kept for a month or more
It still tastes just as sweet
a nut

All across the countryside to front doors he travels
But you never invite him in
a salesman?

Answers its caller without being asked
Responds within seconds and speaks all languages with equal ease
an echo

Black when bought
Red when used
Grey when thrown away
charcoal

Bloodless and boneless it travels about
Yet it never leaves home
a snail

Has a tongue
But never talks
Has no legs
But sometimes walks
a shoe

He got it in the woods and brought it home in his hand because he couldn't
find it
The more he looked for it the more he felt it
When he finally found it he threw it away
a splinter

Holes at the top
Holes at the bottom
Holes in the middle
But still it holds water
a sponge

It can pierce the best armor
And make swords crumble with a rub
Yet for all its power
It can't harm a club
rust

This odd thing seems to get wetter
The more it dries
a towel

This sparkling globe can float on water and weighs not more than a feather
Yet despite its weight ten giants could never pick it up
a bubble

Twins on either side of a ridge that smells
They shall never see each other directly
eyes

We travel much yet prisoners are
And close confined to boot
Yet with any horse we will keep pace
And always go on foot
shoes?

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There was this trilogy, which was a story with almost only riddles and puzzles. The parts of the trilogy were called: The fool's errand, at the carnival and three in three, although I'm not sure that were exactly the names. they were fun to play, but some puzzles were quite difficult to solve. does anybody know the game?

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quote:
Originally written by Multiple Monikers:

[QBAll across the countryside to front doors he travels
But you never invite him in
a salesman?
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Thats the only one you attempted that was wrong, or not close enough to what is intended to not matter, but still plenty you didn't try.

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If you're interested in what a salesman is selling, you let him in, therefore that can't be the answer.
The answer is the mailman.

All about the house
With his Lady he dances
Yet he always works
And never romances
a broom

What is this thing that having it
You can no longer give it away
But lacking it for the moment at least
You can give it to those who must pay
death

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No, cause a mailman doesn't necessarily go to front doors, in many places mailboxes are at the curb. The answer was something different.

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A precious gift this
Yet it has no end or beginning
And in the middle nothing

Time? Nothing in the middle doesn't quite work.

A strange earthen house
That brings nought but disdain
And yet those who stay there
Never do complain

A burial mound.

All across the countryside to front doors he travels
But you never invite him in

The road goes ever ever on!

Although my cow is dead I continue to beat her
What a racket she makes!

You beat a dead horse, silly. I suppose this is a drum.

An untiring servant it is carrying loads across muddy earth
But one thing that cannot be forced is a return to the place of its birth

A river

Buckets barrels baskets cans
What must you fill with empty hands

Mittens, gloves, or gauntlets. Or sock puppets.

It doesnt live within a house
Nor does it live without
Most will use it when they come in
And again when they go out

A door

It never was before
It is not now
Fools wait for it forever

Tomorrow

Like dogs shouting at the moon
Or armor worn by the trees
Like a sharply spoken command
Or a tiny vessel upon the seas

Bark and its many meanings.

Men seize it from its home tear apart its flesh drink the sweet blood then
cast its skin aside

A coconut.

Two brothers wanted to race a course
To see which had the slowest horse
Since neither wanted to spur his mare
What must they do to make it fair

Swap horses

We travel much yet prisoners are
And close confined to boot
Yet with any horse we will keep pace
And always go on foot

Horseshoes or soles.

Whoever has it is angry
Whoever loses it is angrier
Whoever wins it has it no more

Temper works for the first two lines but not the third.

[Edit: Fixed an italic and realized that [i]an argument[i] works better than temper.]

—Alorael, who has 3 in Three and its sequel in spirit, System's Twilight. Both are painfully difficult and occasionally solvable only by repeated iterations to avoid actually figuring out the solution.

[ Friday, July 01, 2005 13:37: Message edited by: Byte? ]
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quote:
Originally written by Byte?:

A precious gift this
Yet it has no end or beginning
And in the middle nothing

Time? Nothing in the middle doesn't quite work.

Think more literally. It's a ring.

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—Alorael, who has 3 in Three and its sequel in spirit, System's Twilight. Both are painfully difficult and occasionally solvable only by repeated iterations to avoid actually figuring out the solution.
Hey, while we're on the subject, does anyone know how to solve that accursed System Core puzzle at the end of System's Twilight? I've messed around a bit and managed to do a couple of interesting things, but I can't even really figure out what I'm supposed to achieve.

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Originally written by Byte?:

We travel much yet prisoners are
And close confined to boot
Yet with any horse we will keep pace
And always go on foot

Horseshoes or soles.

Not quite, the answer was supposed to be spurs.

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