That's hardly a riddle, that's a logic puzzle. A, C, and E are the liars. This is a riddle:
I am a lonely being, scarred by swords, Wounded by iron, sated with battle-deeds, Wearied by blades. Often I witness war, Perilous fight, nor hope for consolation, That any help may rescue me from strife Before I perish among fighting men; But hammered swords, hard edged and grimly sharp, Batter me, and the handiwork of smiths Bites in the castles; I must ever wait A contest yet more cruel. I could never In any habitation find the sort Of doctor who could heal my wounds with herbs; But cuts from swords ever increase on me Through deadly contest, both by day and night.
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You'd like another distraction then?
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I am a lonely being, scarred by swords,
Wounded by iron, sated with battle-deeds,
Wearied by blades. Often I witness war,
Perilous fight, nor hope for consolation,
That any help may rescue me from strife
Before I perish among fighting men;
But hammered swords, hard edged and grimly sharp,
Batter me, and the handiwork of smiths
Bites in the castles; I must ever wait
A contest yet more cruel. I could never
In any habitation find the sort
Of doctor who could heal my wounds with herbs;
But cuts from swords ever increase on me
Through deadly contest, both by day and night.
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ooc: tru fax, that would be me not Naoya /o/
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Why doesn't it matter?
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You're pretty calm about everything.
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Deja vu.
[We're making a guess she's not the calmest person here! :O And aww Yuzu, he didn't expect YOU to ;).]
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[aka his guess would be correct.]
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