Emerald WEAPON?
(When you say it is a weapon, do you mean it's a WEAPON or just any old weapon?)
Emerald WEAPON?
(When you say it is a weapon, do you mean it's a WEAPON or just any old weapon?)
I said weapon, not WEAPON.
i'm going to say silver rifle. vincents ToA weapon which is in the room with the first wierd ToA guy, that aerith gives u an explanation on.
Why do you imprison your saviour?
I'll say it again. The second answer has got nothing to do with the TotA.
death penate (or how ever you spell it) Vincent's best wepon?
Nope. The answer's really obvious. Just look for it.
I'll post the riddle again for reference:
Originally Posted by Endless
So you say, but none of us have found it yet. :(
EDIT: OMG!!!!! Is it the Flayer?
forgotten duties
lost to the world
all alone
yet together as one
each working towards one goal
red and the devil guard the way
Last edited by My_car_is_faster_than_you; 10-14-2006 at 04:58 AM.
BEHOLD!!! The 88 Plymouth Sundance!!
Yep. Flayer was the second answer. Enjolras282 or My_car can take the next riddle.
New riddle posted here too.
A solo through nine, singles up each go
The first double digit, mutiplies your dough
Consecutively after, each ten gets you double
Many never attempt, saying it's too much trouble
It's a battle that cannot be won by pure strength
And yet one that is lost with the lack of length
The returns can be endless, and ultimately great
Or it can be fruitless, only from your hands escaped
To earn something big, it's worth a try
For a few hundred big ones, what am I?
Last edited by My_car_is_faster_than_you; 10-15-2006 at 07:28 AM.
BEHOLD!!! The 88 Plymouth Sundance!!
catreus?
I assume you meant Cactaurs? Either way, no.
BEHOLD!!! The 88 Plymouth Sundance!!
An All materia?
All materia is not correct.
I'm sorry guys, that riddle was horribly written. Here's the new version.
A solo through nine, singles up each go
The first double digit, mutiplies your dough
Consecutively after, each ten gets you double
Many never attempt, saying it's too much trouble
It's a battle that cannot be won by pure strength
And yet one that is lost with the lack of length
The returns can be endless, and ultimately great
Or it can be fruitless, only from your hands escaped
To earn something big, it's worth a try
For a few hundred big ones, what am I?
BEHOLD!!! The 88 Plymouth Sundance!!
A Chocobo race upon which you bet?
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