Lost Pig!
We know you wonât settle for less than the best
So just pay us a fortune and weâll do the rest.
Our performance will be, if we may be so bold,
A step up from the lustre of Midasâs gold!
See, pens were mightier than swords
Already when we scratched our words
In clay, and told of Gilgamesh
And Enkidu, and mortal flesh.
The storyâs bones will be the same,
But how you tell it â thatâs the game.
Guessed correctly by @DeusIrae : Whom the telling changed
The seas are dark, the islands few
Donât skimp on fuel, donât eat your crew.
Guessed correctly by @SomeOne2 : Sunless Sea
Sunless Seas?
Whom the Telling Changed
Thanks for getting my intent Victor and Zed! Anyone can put a riddle in this thread ![]()
rhyming was intentional
As a hint for my first poem: itâs a recent, commercial game by an extremely well-known author of IF.
With strong refusal to leave so soon,
The day has come for you to say goodbye,
Countless memories around are still left strewn,
So you transport up and into the sky.
The right objects need to be used,
However peculiarly out of place,
In a fitting form theyâre infused,
As everything is poised with grace.
By listening closely and opening a flower,
Having made it past the stars,
The idea of moving wonât feel quite so dour,
With a special chest of memoirs.
The hunger sparking innovation
the hope to heal and understand
the need to lead, to teach, to learn
these things which make a man
Is that The Edifice?
#12 Sounds a lot like The Hitchhikerâs Guide to the Galaxy.
I agree. It does sound alike
Crimes retold, from point of view
A boy who could make a pew
A simple noise to contest
Ripped from shelves after they confess