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Posted: Thu May 22, 2014 11:07 am
Okay, the last guy couldn’t hack it, and Fashion Crime is pretty chilly about that. Can Deruvene? Fashion Crime isn’t so sure. So Fashion Crime has three boxes: one is labelled redfruit, and the other is labelled yellowfruit. The last one is labelled redfruit and yellowfruit. These labels aren’t correct. Picking one item from one box, how can Deruvene then label the boxes correctly?
Now Fashion Crime has hit on this game, they refuse to stop.They’re a little more pleased with themselves by the time Kidder touches their shell, and so he gets a logic puzzle too! Logic puzzles for everyone! A lord wants to marry his daughter to the smartest of three very smart candidates, so his advisor devises an intelligence test. The candidates are gathered into a room and seated, facing one another, and are shown two black hats and three white hats. They are blind-folded, and a hat is placed on each of their heads, with the rest of them being hidden in another room. The Lord tells them that the first candidate to deduce the colour of their hat without removing or looking at it will marry his daughter. You are one of the candidates. You see two white hats on the other candidates heads. After some time, you realise that the other candidates are either unable to deduce the colour of their hat, or are unwilling to guess. What colour is your hat? Oh, a broad? Well, that makes for a nice change, Private Eye guesses. Sounds like she’s got some thinking to do to them… wait, did Hear Me Roar send her? Private Eye ain’t paranoid, but that dragon is definitely out to get them. They aren’t sure they want to take your case now...
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Posted: Thu May 22, 2014 3:34 pm
Daisy chains... Hats... He wasn't sure about all these accessories, or lord holders playing strange games, but he had a guess all right. He was pretty sure all the hats were white because that seemed like the sort of thing someone would do if their primary criteria for handing off their flesh and blood was the color of headgear. He wasn't sure what they were hoping for from the question but that was his guess and he was sticking to it. He hoped that was alright because there was one egg left. Lashings was the only one left and he hoped they weren't going to ask more strange questions or ask him to smuggle flour crowns into the sands. Crowns that would get crushed or wilted and he didn't even know why he was thinking if it except it would be damn fun to pull off and a damn sight less dangerous to the dragons. Probably.
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Posted: Thu May 22, 2014 6:37 pm
Deruvene listened to the question, or whatever it was, and simple thought "dump both into the redfruit/yellowfruit box". Or was the last box meant to be for orange fruit, since that's what red and yellow combined into? Or was the fruit half/half in color with noticeable divide? The egg needed to provide more details, really, or else Deru was going to keep his answer of only needing one box as the catch all. There was no need to over complicate things, not really.
He wouldn't linger past that though, not see if the egg was going to respond, and he pulled his hand away. Was the Touching nearing its end? He had one egg left to go, seeing as the other had already hatched, and so he made his way over and placed a soft hand on the Etiquette Egg.
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Posted: Thu May 22, 2014 9:20 pm
Alcine knew when she was being dismissed, and retreated from the Private Eye egg before it could find something more distressing than her association with its sibling to tell her about. As it appeared, she was running out of time with the eggs, and had to choose where she gave first impressions. Curious about the personality of the central-most egg, she took a couple of slow steps towards the center of the clutch, bending down slightly so she could get a better look at Lashings of Ginger Beer. After examining its shell for a moment, she placed an open palm on its surface, probing for the voice inside.
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