You are standing in the Faery
Hall. There are eight doors on the Northeast wall and eight doors
on the Southwest wall, each of them labelled with the name of a different
kind of tree. (Move your mouse pointer over a door without clicking,
to see the name.) On this page are listed sixteen clues, each describing
something that can be found behind one of the doors. Your task is to match
each clue here with one of the sixteen named doors in the Hall.
Some hints:
The tree names are arbitrary and have nothing to do with
the clues.
The thing(s) you’re looking for may not be in sight where
you arrive; you will most likely have to wander around the area to find
it. You might even have to teleport (if there is a teleport object in the
area—but you will NOT have to teleport “manually”). However, the item(s)
concerned will be somewhere near the “logical” site that you arruve at.
Feel free to fly around, but you shouldn’t need to use
the shift key...unless you get stuck in the ground somewhere. :)
If you’ve never been to some of these places before, it
might take awhile for the scenery to appear. Be patient.
And now, the clues:
ignore the warnings if you seek / chameleonic maze unique
a short cruise take and you’ll be led / to danish maiden’s
flower bed
venus’ spouse would like it here / no rime is likely to
appear
you’ll find a respite on this hill / even though the climate’s
chill
some cynics doubt the merit of / a certain worker of this
hall / and play degrees of bacon his / extraordinary work withal
twin of another seen in this game / parts grew before
its builder came
stone pillars ring a grassy mound / uplifting foliage
from the ground
carefully view this mystery / to find the trees upon a
tree
by the good folk you must pass / to find this calendar
at last
one of a pair found on this quest / this ones hard track
would endure best
fear not the brimstone in the air / but caution, task
you not a bear!
this site resembles in its style / the wonder late of
pharos isle
goodfellow robin dwells herein / to beckon you his lantern’s
lit / and when you sink into the mire / with spritely glee away he’ll flit
you’ll see within this rocky tower / a throne, a flame,
a palm, a flower
you have some time before you here / engrained within
a bottle clear
these restless woods appear bizarre: / they can't decide
what breed they are!
That's it! Email
your answers to me and I’ll tell you if you won! :)
