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Moonlight Festival Scavenger Hunt: Riddles
Written by: Oracle of the Moon, Kaburia Le'Strange, Facility Supervisor
Date: Friday, November 3rd, 2023
Addressed to: Everyone
The following are the riddles for the Moonlight Festival Scavenger Hunt. With a mixture of locations and historical facts about Lady Moon, may the most keen and studious among those partaking come out victorious!
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Atop a cliff by a sea-born breeze, a shifting mural sits at ease. Cast within the lunar stone is a tree of historical renown.
Speak her name before the gates beneath the moon's soft rays. Summoned forth to heed your call, the oracle's cool gaze
A crystal tree stands guardian before a silver gate. Within this sacred tower, her emulation waits.
It writhes and twists between the stars across the dark night vault. Like the cycle of its matron, this serpent will not halt.
I'm one of three and three of one, a cycle brought to life. Who am I?
Hint: The answer to this one is in three parts.
A canon yields my legacy before the Lunar call. After that time, a serpent is no more. Who am I?
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Those participating may send their answers in letter form to myself or Gallus, whoever you initially contacted about participation.
Penned by my hand on the 7th of Sarapin, in the year 931 AF.
Moonlight Festival Scavenger Hunt: Riddles
Written by: Oracle of the Moon, Kaburia Le'Strange, Facility Supervisor
Date: Friday, November 3rd, 2023
Addressed to: Everyone
The following are the riddles for the Moonlight Festival Scavenger Hunt. With a mixture of locations and historical facts about Lady Moon, may the most keen and studious among those partaking come out victorious!
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Atop a cliff by a sea-born breeze, a shifting mural sits at ease. Cast within the lunar stone is a tree of historical renown.
Speak her name before the gates beneath the moon's soft rays. Summoned forth to heed your call, the oracle's cool gaze
A crystal tree stands guardian before a silver gate. Within this sacred tower, her emulation waits.
It writhes and twists between the stars across the dark night vault. Like the cycle of its matron, this serpent will not halt.
I'm one of three and three of one, a cycle brought to life. Who am I?
Hint: The answer to this one is in three parts.
A canon yields my legacy before the Lunar call. After that time, a serpent is no more. Who am I?
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Those participating may send their answers in letter form to myself or Gallus, whoever you initially contacted about participation.
Penned by my hand on the 7th of Sarapin, in the year 931 AF.