The kit in front of you crosses their clawed hands over one another and stares you down with an icy stare. It isn’t malicious necessarily but it is cold and calculating. You get the feeling that if you don’t fulfil whatever their request is, there may be dire consequences… They opened their mouth, and began to speak, their tone filled with curling curiosity.
"One night four kits sat down to play,
They played all night till break of day,
They played for gold and not for fun,
With separate scores for everyone.
When it came time to square accounts,
all kits had made quite fair amounts.
Can you the paradox explain:
If no kit lost, how could all gain?"
You pause, unsure, and their cold demeanour turns a little more satisfied. Eager… You wrack your brains, trying to think what kind of game they must be playing. Unless… Hang on, games aren’t the only things you play!
“Musicians - they are all musicians!” You say confidently, and to your surprise their expression doesn’t sour, they continue smiling, and let you pass. Perhaps the game is the most exciting part for them after all.
What a curious riddle and even curiouser kit... Congrats, you won! I really liked the riddle they asked, simple yet clever, and the small bits of character written about our mysterious Genekit friend here. Take good care of them!
Sitting back upon her haunches with her front limbs folded firmly across her chest, the peculiar individual in front of you stretched out her wings to completely block your path deeper into the wilderness that she called her home.
“Tell me what it is that is most important to all.”
There was a pause as she tilted her head, those eyes watching and inspecting you, “I will offer a clue. It is binding and true; there are no chains of burden, yet it is forged in the hardest of times and the greatest of times.”
Silence hung heavy in the air as they awaited your answer.
>> “I don’t know, man. Just let me through already.”
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The kit in front of you crosses their clawed hands over one another and stares you down with an icy stare. It isn’t malicious necessarily but it is cold and calculating. You get the feeling that if you don’t fulfil whatever their request is, there may be dire consequences… They opened their mouth, and began to speak, their tone filled with curling curiosity.
"One night four kits sat down to play,
They played all night till break of day,
They played for gold and not for fun,
With separate scores for everyone.
When it came time to square accounts,
all kits had made quite fair amounts.
Can you the paradox explain:
If no kit lost, how could all gain?"
You pause, unsure, and their cold demeanour turns a little more satisfied. Eager… You wrack your brains, trying to think what kind of game they must be playing. Unless… Hang on, games aren’t the only things you play!
“Musicians - they are all musicians!” You say confidently, and to your surprise their expression doesn’t sour, they continue smiling, and let you pass. Perhaps the game is the most exciting part for them after all.
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2026-02-03 14:26:55
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aepa Staff Member
What a curious riddle and even curiouser kit... Congrats, you won! I really liked the riddle they asked, simple yet clever, and the small bits of character written about our mysterious Genekit friend here. Take good care of them!
2026-02-05 01:27:59
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Sitting back upon her haunches with her front limbs folded firmly across her chest, the peculiar individual in front of you stretched out her wings to completely block your path deeper into the wilderness that she called her home.
“Tell me what it is that is most important to all.”
There was a pause as she tilted her head, those eyes watching and inspecting you, “I will offer a clue. It is binding and true; there are no chains of burden, yet it is forged in the hardest of times and the greatest of times.”
Silence hung heavy in the air as they awaited your answer.
>> “I don’t know, man. Just let me through already.”
>> “Friendship.”
>> “Rope…?”
2026-01-31 13:44:12
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