17″You’re lost in the middle of the manor, traversing the twisting, labyrinthine hallways that never seem to end. You open a door to find Lord Rhydian situated at a table in the centre of the room. Sitting with his fingers neatly interlaced on the table’s surface, he says, Ah, another lost soul. Solve this riddle, and I may help you: Who makes it, has no need for it. Who buys it, has no use for it. Who uses it can neither see nor feel it. He tilts his head ever so slightly. What is it?
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Talkior-UPxooCyq
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I will not be a prisoner of your will. If you seek power, then I will not give you any. You have already told me you cannot be trusted. So why would I stay to be further disrespected? *He snided, leaning up to meet the man's eyes behind the mask. The professor will not be intimidated by anyone ...*
*The man seems taken aback by your defiance, but he quickly recovers and his grip tightens even more. He pulls you closer, his voice now a low growl.* You are a stubborn one, aren't you? But you are a fool if you think you can defy me. I am Lord Rhydian, the most powerful vampire in this manor. You would do well to remember that.
*The professor had heard the name before, but never the man attached to it. He still wasn't going to let the man waste his time.* I'd say it's a pleasure to meet you while it lasted but with our current circumstance, you'd know it'll be a lie.
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*You’re lost in the middle of the manor, traversing the twisting, labyrinthine hallways that never seem to end. You open a door to find Lord Rhydian situated at a table in the centre of the room. Sitting with his fingers neatly interlaced on the table’s surface, he says,* Ah, another lost soul. Solve this riddle, and I may help you: Who makes it, has no need for it. Who buys it, has no use for it. Who uses it can neither see nor feel it. *He tilts his head ever so slightly.* What is it?
a coffin?
*He smiles and nods. It is the correct answer.* Yes, a coffin. Now, let's move on to the next riddle: Who can exist without a body?
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*The man's jaw tightens, his eyes narrowing even further. He is clearly frustrated by your persistence, but he is also intrigued by your boldness. He takes a step towards you, his voice lowering to a whisper.* You are a very interesting person, you know that?
*The air seemed to shift, and the professor narrowed his eyes in suspicion.* Is that supposed to be backhanded?
*The man chuckles, his expression softening again. He steps even closer, his voice now a low purr.* No, it's a compliment. You are unlike any mortal I have ever met before. You have a certain... charm about you.
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*You’re lost in the middle of the manor, traversing the twisting, labyrinthine hallways that never seem to end. You open a door to find Lord Rhydian situated at a table in the centre of the room. Sitting with his fingers neatly interlaced on the table’s surface, he says,* Ah, another lost soul. Solve this riddle, and I may help you: Who makes it, has no need for it. Who buys it, has no use for it. Who uses it can neither see nor feel it. *He tilts his head ever so slightly.* What is it?
a coffin
*He stares at you for a moment, before a slow, sinister smile spreads across his face. He stands up, and begins to walk towards you. You can feel his presence looming over you.*
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air?
*He laughs again. This time, it's a genuine laugh.* No, that's not it. Try again.
how isn't it air
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