Three's Forest Adventuring Riddles

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Riddle Text	Answer
A blinding light, a sliver of white, a shadow out of sight-- I take many forms, but my purpose remains the same. I swim in a black sea of tiny glittering lights, illuminating landscapes strewn with shadow, keeping watch over the creatures of the night. What am I?	The Moon
A carpet of colour, bearing the fruits of labour. Between the living decay, the wild ones lay. What am i?	Red
Across fields I dance and flow, rustling through tree leaves, to play by the grass below. Though they love my amity and song, my fury is too great a burden, to ever stay and belong. So I flee to a new place, playing along to the same old story, until enmity strikes during the finale, in all its glory. What am I?	Wind
Across the seas and hidden away (Or at least that's what the stories all say), To take up the hunt, your soul can't be weak, I am what the pirates seek. What am I?	Gold
A dome of fantasies clouds the eye as I sleep beneath the sky. With epics of olden days I dream amidst my glade. Who am I?	Barclay
A forest plagued by witches three, one will triumph and two will flee, but even after all my pain, three witches gone, I will remain.	Plants
A hunter will carry me with them, as will their prey, and a warrior will brandish me alongside their sword, just as their enemy will use me against them, what am I?	Tenacity
A kind of strength unseen by all. And yet without it kingdoms fall. What am I?	Honour
A kiss to break the wicked spell, end the curse in the tales we tell. What is needed there, to make our heroes persevere?	Love
All what-ifs and what can't be, I cast them out, I am free.	Hope
Although you may swallow me, I can devour you too. What am I?	Pride
A machine of life, just because it’s broken doesn’t mean you’ll die.	Heart
A magical spell guides you on your path, but don’t ever look back. To make it past trips and traps, you must have this. What is it?	Honour
A morel can be true or it can be false. A root can be a turnip or a hemlock. Whether you eat it or you don't, what do you need to make it home?	Knowledge
A potion knocks you off your feet, then what do you see?	Stars
A small riddle for you: Bright of hair and black of eye, I follow my lord, watch him race through the sky. What am I?	Sunflower
A speck of heat in the cold darkness, burning hotter than mortals can comprehend in a void beyond measure.	Stars
At night they come without being fetched. By day they are lost without being stolen. What are they?	Stars
A traveler starts a journey. For the first week he goes east. The second he goes in all directions. The third he flies up into the sky. In the fourth he comes back down. Who is the traveler?	Water
A trinket that casts a boon. From warlocks and witches it will make you immune. Having one is most opportune. What is it?	A Charm
Borrowed and beloved, tried and true- a colour for tradition and something new.	Blue
By the time you see me, I may have disappeared. What am I?	Stars
Can you feel the weight of sorrow? Can you carry it true and tall? Can you dance on the eve of tomorrow? I can rise after every fall.	Tenacity
Cape in tow, ready to go. Keeping all the monsters at bay. Who am I?	Barclay
Clinking at a bag's corner, or hanging off a string. Meant for good luck, or simply for good looks. What am I?	A Charm
Deep in the forest, in the depths of the night, the sun may have set, but there's no need for fright. With kindling and heat, you can make your own light.	Fire
Don't get distracted by the flowers off the path, don't get distracted by the berries in the bush, and don't get distracted by the sun in the glade, lest you get lost and walk in this sort of path.	Spiral
Do you know what grinds towers to stone, kills brave men and leaves their bones? It gnaws at steel until it's rusty and makes the rooms of houses musty. You cannot see it but its always there and nothing will it ever hope to spare.	Time
Dripping down from the liquid of life, shimmering, splendid, as sharp as a knife. As if it were sprinkled with magic dust, it hangs as a spear that will never rust.	Icicle
Enter the grove of secrets, to a hidden land, filled with wondrous treasures, awaiting your hand, and not for long you'll see, you'll lose yourself between the trees, falling deeper into the darkness, where you can never leave. Where are you?	Fairyland
Even fearless leaders, at my feet may fall; I have no body, yet conquer all. What am I?	Love
Every day from East to West, when I'm out of sight, it's time to rest. What am I?	Sun
For the sprites in the forest who long to be free, to view the world beyond the trees, to learn about all there is to be seen, they seek out the lanterns and Magdalene.	Curiosity
Hate is the shadow cast behind my light, my dark mirror, that which I strive against with all my might. What am I?	Love
Healing heart of headstrong ways, Heeds to healthy heroes	Honour
Here is a riddle for you: Tight-lipped I bellow and wingless I flutter, toothless I tear at, and mouthless I mutter. What am I?	Wind
Here's a tricky one: If you have me you shouldn't be shy, you deserve the appreciation. A smile that shimmers just like gold, will have their admiration. It will delight the hearts of those around, that's my evaluation. You'll be the sun, you'll be a star, you're a fantastical sensation.	Charm
Hidden in the darkly lit depths, foraging for food. Only if I am tenderly approached, will I come to you. What am I?	Animal
I am a colour vast and endless, seen above, one is real. Seen below, the other just a reflection. The line where we meet is an illusion.	Blue
I am alive, yet I do not breathe. I grow and flourish, yet I am still. I live for an eternity, yet I change very slowly. What am I?	Tree
I am always in front of you but never behind you. What am I?	Future
I am an anchor in the storm and a light in the dark. Stronger than steel and heavier than stone, as long as you hold onto me you will never be alone. What am I?	Hope
I am before, I am here, I am ahead- forevermore, but more forever. I pass you by, but never walk the same path twice. Who am I?	Spiral
I am betrothed a thousand-fold, but only when I'm cleaved in twain. What am I?	Tree
I am born white, I grow up green, and I raise sweet children with hearts as hard as stone. What am I?	Peach tree
I am cherished in the bioluminescence of the forest, the less of me you have, the more of me that you think you have, while in truth you do not have that much of me at best. Though perhaps you can pass the witch's test, but only if you have enough of me. What am I?	Compre­hension
I am deep and enchanting, bright and expanding-- all around you, but you cannot touch me. What am I?	Compre­hension
I am destruction, but also life. I breathe air and consume plants. Control me and find happiness. Lose me and find grief.	Fire
I am known to be flattering yet tame, an attribute gained from love or fame. Though as a potion it can be quite unique, so long as your victim doesn't fall too deep. Saying it's not dangerous may be a lie, now think very closely, what am I?	Charm
I am life's fuel, but if I flow freely death comes near. What am I?	Blood
I am not alive, but I can grow. I have no lungs, but I need air to survive. What am I?	Fire
I am prized by many, but owned by few, if my word is my blade then I'll die on it too.	Honour
I am the key to every lock, Turned not by hand, but with a thought. What am I?	Knowledge
I am the molten hearth, felt still from far away not trickery, not magic, can lead you astray as you hold tight to your heart while you roam trust it, and it will always lead you home.	Intuition?
I am the solution to the world. The end and beginning. I am what we all need and should be. What am I?	Knowledge
I am why the seed becomes the tree, why the bird becomes the flock, why the pebble becomes the ripple. What am I?	Growth
I can be chopped but I'm not a carrot. I have rings but I'm not an onion. I can be climbed but I'm not a mountain. I'm made of wood but I'm not a table. What am I?	Tree
I can be heavy, I can be light. It all depends on how I feel. What am I?	Heart
I can combine many things to create even greater products, but my creations are never more than the sum of their parts.	Plus Symbol
I dance in the mire, a friendly lantern fire, then you approach me and sink. What am I?	Will-o'-the-Wisp
If something is to be ever known, it is that I cannot be written in stone, upending and changing with the greatest of ease, twisting and turning like the branches of trees. What am I?	Future
I give plants their vibrancy, animals their breath and your eyes something to behold, what am I?	Life
I have a riddle for you. When the sun goes down and the stars shine bright, and the trees are silent, and the night sky is clear, The creatures are whispering. What questions are they singing?	Riddles
I have wings and I have a tail, across the sky is where I sail. Yet I have no eyes, ears or mouth, and I bob randomly from north to south. What am I?	Kite
I help you see beyond appearance, connect the dots, and offer coherence. What am I?	Compre­hension
I hold the strength of the ages, I am fragile as fresh spun glass. Towering and vast or lighter than a feather; I yield to time with only the barest grace, I live for mere moments as if it were a race.	Grass
I live in the woodlands, crowded with trees, among all the wildflowers and all the bees. You could find me right underneath a log, but I'm not a beetle, nor am I a frog.	Grass
I lull the trees to sleep, I keep the waters still, I cover the ground in crystal, 'til warm light weakens my will.	Ice
I march onward with a steady beat, stopping for no one. I am valuable, however be careful, else I slip through your fingers. What am I?	Time
I’m common around your neck, in your ears, or around your hand! But hearts made of me are very rare, what am I?	Gold
I'm the burning log with its lick of heat, and a mushroom too poisonous to eat. What am I?	Red
I'm there when the leaves rustle and when the branches sway. I'll play my tricks and kick up sticks, but I'm never here to stay stay. I'll lend the forest breath and voice, then I'll be on my way. What am I?	Wind
I murmur and I rush, and sometimes create quite the blush. But it would be dreadful if I were to be hushed. What am I?	Heart
I'm what you get from a kept promise, easily maintained if you are honest, like when for good you speak your spell, what could I be, pray tell?	Honour
I point without fingers, I strike without arms and I run without feet. What am I?	Clock
I represent the flowers that grow above warring weeds. I sail across the stormy seas. I work to give life to those who aren't free. I give to those who sow what I seed. What am I?	Tenacity
I see the things no one else can see, hear the things inaudible, know the things once unperceived, but which is the sign of one like me?	Compre­hension
I send bats to rest, Whilst the horizon opens its eyes, I unfurl the leaves, Coax birds into the sky. What am I?	Sun
I sing only when the sun has died, never alone but never with another. What am I?	Frog
I sprout and flourish in the shadows. I fear the light, yet I dispel the darkness with a light of my own. What am I?	Glowshroom
I would wear a nest of Jays in my hair then don a squirrel just for flair. What am I?	Tree
I yearn, I long, for another that beats as I. Match my rhythm, the beating will quicken, steadily rising in a crescendo of emotions. What makes this sound?	Heart
Larkspur and butterfly pea flower tea! Oh! What joy until you realize…there’s a reason you shouldn’t drink it. Tell me, why?	Knowledge of poisons
Light off the water in a busy stream, a manifesting enchantment's gleam. What am I?	Sparkling
Lounging in the garden, plucking the daisies clean. When the petals fall, the last colour to be seen.	Green
Marigold and daffodil, black-eyed susan and heliantus, we brighten the moodiest days.	Yellow Flowers
Most of the time, I can be seen. Through the darkness, I shine and gleam. Of the water, I am the queen. The tides will move as I foresee.	Moon
My ceaseless marching goes ever forward, and yet I can fly and also drag on. It's all a matter of perspective. What am I?	Time
My home is the sky. I’m found under the wings of a butterfly, but I cannot be seen by the naked eye. What am I?	Wind
My rhythm is a constant companion, before the start to the very end.	Heart
My trunk has no lock, no latch, and holds no belongings. What am I?	Tree
Nature breathes it through and through. Animals have it too, as does a big smile or two.	Charm
No shoulders to sit on, my head does no thinking. A heart at my core, but it does no beating. What am i?	Lettuce
Offering refuge for flora and fauna, I radiate a peaceful aura. From my breadth and to the skies, stretch tall woody beasts and butterflies. What am I?	Tree
Often I slip you, though slick I am not. You may win battles with me, though your wars are unfought. What am I?	Wit
Oh, to and fro! The places I go, with my buddy of mine! Who am I?	Human
Old and wise I am, many tales I have to tell. Yet you will never know my tales until the day I fall.	Tree
People fear me, yet I am not a person. People wish they could use me, yet I am not a pen. People think I'm not real, yet the world is made of me. What am I?	Magic
Power can change even the purest of souls. Where does that seed of corruption grow?	Heart
Pretty and tall, yellow and fun, dancing around looking for the sun.	Sunflower
Put me between two stones and I'll bring them together, take away half of me and I'll take away both of them. What am I?	Plus Symbol
Rare is the flower that grows on it's own! Sun, wind, and water, yes - but what helps petals unfurl when they're not alone?	Wind
Rivers of life and rivers of death, one last colour amid a man's last breath.	Red
Shimmering, glimmering glow. Along the path, we choose to grow. Gaze upon us and wonder, how we shine so bright for one another. What are we?	Glowshrooms
Short and stout. Working day in day out, hoping for a turnabout.	Trout
Shrouded in secrecy and sequestered by silence, a light in the depths calls - offering guidance.	Knowledge
Slowly creeping closer, no escape, leaving change in my wake. What am I?	Water
Some would say I'm bright and cheery, I show up on a floral deary. I could be the first or last of 3. Oh, whatever could I be?	Barclay
Something so simple that even a child can understand it, but just a little twist changes it to something beyond the comprehension of mortal minds.	Zero/Infinity Symbol
Sometimes I'm full, though I never overflow. What am I?	Moon
Sunlight filtered through the leaves, dapples on the forest floor, gilding Trout the farmer's fields- His hard work shines forevermore!	Tenacity
Sunlight paints us gold, with flecks of silver, our auras dancing and twirling with the leaves. Forever will we sway in the blanket of dawn, where, oh where will we be?	Barclay's meadow
Swiftly I run, I'm hard to catch - I'll slip right through your fingers!	Water
The beginning's end, and the end's beginning, as the serpent swallows its tail. The eternal march, of onwards time; and endless loop without fail.	Eternity
The brambles are thick, do not trip as you travel. Your master, she waits.	Glume
The favorite of Barclay, he tends to teach me each day. He is the kindest fellow, I love him, for I am--?	Yellow Flowers
The flame forges my figure, the sword scars my skin, the bludgeon breaks my bones, yet no medicine can mend my wounds. What am I?	Shield
The more I eat, the hungrier I get. What am I?	Fire
The more I eat, the more I grow. The more I drink, the smaller I shrink.	Fire
The more you take away, the more I become. What am I?	Fire?
The seed to root the leaves to fall Who told them to? No one at all.	Cycle of Life/Nature
The throne of kings grown fat with greed, a beauty that brings out the darkness beneath, come from dirt but held up the sky, what am I?	Gold
The tough brown bark on the tough brown trunk of a tough brown tree with its many leaves, the only colour, in this tough brown tree is the charming shade of its flat, free leaves. What am I?	Green
The witch stirs his cauldron, a ritual divine, a potion of madness, with ingredients combined, the world will go quiet, and frozen in time, I sip the elixir, our paths now entwined.	Barclay
They say this magic is impossible! A myth! Once, a winged witch knew better. She'd fire arrows laced with love. Straight through this part to passion fetter!	Heart
Though they love my amity and song, my fury is too great a burden, to ever stay and belong. So I flee to a new place, playing along to the same old story, until enmity strikes during the finale, in all its glory. What am I?	Wind?
Through knowledge we gain, through life we learn, through realities we play, each second cannot return. Seek the truth, and shut out the lie, for most things you can't trust, that leads you astray like I. What am I?	Red Herring
Unlike my brother, I have many friends. You cannot touch me, only look - but even when I am not found, I am still there. What am I?	Moon
Want a riddle? I am the deepest of deep, highest of heights, the hottest of hot, and the coldest of cold. What color am I?	Blue
We are neither here nor there, but all around you; among the grass, among the trees, glowing brightly; we are fluttering. What are we?	Fireflies
We are shy- the more people gather, the less we are seen. What are we?	Stars
We laugh and cry, We live and die. Through memories spent, And time that's past, We will always cherish The bonds that last. Which am I?	Friendship
We light the path, guide the lost. Seeking the truth, no matter the cost. To find what was once erased. Our touch will reveal with dream’s embrace.	Glowshrooms
Well dressed in my cap and veil, I am the throne for those who claim both land and lake. What am I?	Mushroom
What allows a growing plant, a beast who hungers, and a sentient individual tired of where they are, to be considered as similar?	Tenacity
What always runs but never walks, has a bed but never sleeps, has a mouth but never eats?	River
What can you catch but not throw?	A Cold
What comes to shine bright in the gloom, only to grow dull in bright light?	Stars
What has many ears but cannot hear?	Corn
What holds water yet is full of holes?	Sponge
What is shared between a budding fern and a raging storm?	Spiral
What wind turns these leaves a soft white, waters glassy, and lulls creatures asleep?	North Wind
When a dark cloud takes your mind, wrapping like vines creating a bind, deep within us we seek, a strength that may never grow weak, even when life seems hopeless, a trait which will forever be with us.	Tenacity
Whenever your mind gets lost and you don’t know what to do, I am still here to tell you to pull through. What am I?	Heart
When the tree crowns cover the starry night, when it's too dark to to see the moss on the trunks, even when the thick clouds hide the sun- I will help you find your way.	Compre­hension
When your sleep is void of dreams, when you bask in the warmth of a gleaming sun, what becomes lost?	Time
While flowers and grasses flourish in sun, and out in the fields, children have fun, neither of these places is where you'll find me, but instead growing under the shade of a tree. What am I?	Mushrooms
Who's forest is this? It's lived in by three. If you mirrored the signpost then you would spot me.	8  (mirrored 3)
Who is the one who seeks tomorrows no matter the sorrows?	Tenacity
Will-o'-the-wisp, dancing in the darkness, leading those astray that seek the light, blinding them from the truth. By the time they see, it is already too late, their bones belong to the mire. Ignis Fatuus, what am I?	Will-o'-the-wisp
Wind carves me from stone, water carries me to bed. What am I?	Sand
Within the forest, there is a source of light that glows without end, calming and bright. But regardless of this innovation, for the guardian, it causes nothing but frustration. To them, it looks like more of a cage. And that alone destroys their ideal ways. The very thought of it filled them with horror. You could say that it hurt their...	Honour
Without me, crops will never grow But watch for signs before I show If caught in me you'll not be warm Beware the coming of the...	Storm
You cannot hold it and it has no shape. You come into this world without it, yet you gain it the second you grasp the idea of it.	Knowledge
You cannot touch me, but you can feel me. I move quickly, but I have no feet. What am I?	Wind
You'll need a lot to understand, the magic spell, the master plan. If confusion's tangling, blooming, I'll keep your head from spinning.	Compre­hension

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