gacha machine

[inthenightmods]

GACHA MACHINE

The gacha machine is now closed! Please see our recent mod announcement for details.

After the events of August's party, the Librarian had gone back and grabbed a peculiar-looking machine from the bonfire, dragging it back over towards the Village. It's not all that flashy looking a machine; rather, it's rusted, some of the lightbulbs shattered, the paint scratched away. It makes the new, yellow-white piece of paper taped carefully to the front all the more noticeable.

There are written instructions there, carefully scrawled. It being the Librarian who wrote them, there's a lot of symbols in place of words, and honestly, it's really more of a tentative grasp on literacy going on here. But with a bit of thinking, you can figure it out:

1. Insert an offering (any offering) into the coin slot
2. Answer the riddle
3. ??
4. Prize!!

There's an array of prizes. Some are useful, some less so. But you'll never know if you don't try, and it might just be worth the effort. Unfortunately, it only responds to people once a week— meaning you can only get four prizes a month! But given the prizes, four might just be overwhelming enough.

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Comments

[sunborne]

[ daylight giggles when he sees the riddle, having heard it a lot of times when growing up.

he drew another coin to give back to the machine. on one face of the coin were the words 'answer: a leek!'. on the other side of the coin was a doodle of a ship, leaking water through a leek shaped hole. day drew a shocked ':o' face on the ship's bow, with a little speech-bubble exclaiming great dismay over the situation. ]

[inthenightmods]

[Ding ding ding! Absolutely correct! His prize rolls out, along with a slip of paper that serves as explanation. I wonder what it could be?]

25. A bronze orb: it looks like it’s meant to light up, but no matter how you play with it, it stays still. For now . . .?


[How fun. But then, oddly enough, there's a rumbling, and another card is spit out:]

J. Hawkins, R3