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In the Night Moderators ([personal profile] inthenightmods) wrote2019-08-30 08:41 pm

gacha machine


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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sauntered_downward: (hmmm?)

[personal profile] sauntered_downward 2019-09-02 01:28 am (UTC)(link)
What comes from an egg and peels like a fruit? It can sizzle like bacon and it's slender to boot.
lunchbreaks: (memories of yesterday's clouds)

[personal profile] lunchbreaks 2019-09-02 01:49 am (UTC)(link)
My Dear Boy,
Here is a hint: its skin is cold as tint
It crawls at your feet, with loose tongue it sssspeaks
Like a river it wends, and I call it a friend.
Sincerely,
Aziraphale
sauntered_downward: (nah)

[personal profile] sauntered_downward 2019-09-02 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
Angel, don't throw another riddle at me I still haven't figured this one out.
lunchbreaks: (the myriad choices of his fate)

[personal profile] lunchbreaks 2019-09-02 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
Dear Crowley,
Take off your glasses and look at the reflection. Staring back at you is the answer.
Yours,
Aziraphale.
sauntered_downward: (hmmm?)

[personal profile] sauntered_downward 2019-09-02 02:05 am (UTC)(link)
Is this some sort of a joke?
lunchbreaks: (called you last night from glasgow)

[personal profile] lunchbreaks 2019-09-02 02:10 am (UTC)(link)
Crowley,
Never mind.

It's a snake.

Enjoy your prize; I received a necklace.
Yours,
Aziraphale.
sauntered_downward: (and that's how you do it)

[personal profile] sauntered_downward 2019-09-02 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
Why couldn't you just say that?