Edward Nigma | The Riddler (
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Riddle 029: Where is the Father?
{First, a public phone call, filtered from drones.]
Hello again, Mayfield. I've been noticing plenty of new faces around town as of late. Plenty of people with plenty of questions.
Every question has an answer, friends---I can guarantee you that. And I, Edward Nigma, can help you find all of these answers. And more. Now, I'm sure I can already predict the next question that's on your minds right now. "What's the catch?" Answer: I I'll be needing your help with a little summer project of mine. Here's your first clue as to what it might be.
“I cannot be seen and I weigh nothing,
But when put into a barrel, I make it lighter.”
What am I?
[It's just after finishing up with this little phone call that he gets his first good look at the calendar. Father's Day. Not exactly Edward's favorite day by any means, given his own relationship with his old man. Needless to say, his mood's been a little bit soured.
Throughout the rest of this lovely day, you're likely to run into the Riddler...
A: In the Backyard of 726 Anderson, sketching something out into a notebook.
B: Out for a drive in the Riddler-Mobile, to try and relax.
C: At Jonathan's Tools, loading up plenty of tools and building supplies into the back of his car.
Wherever he goes, he'll likely be sulking. Cheer him up? Help him out? He's all yours, ladies.]
Hello again, Mayfield. I've been noticing plenty of new faces around town as of late. Plenty of people with plenty of questions.
Every question has an answer, friends---I can guarantee you that. And I, Edward Nigma, can help you find all of these answers. And more. Now, I'm sure I can already predict the next question that's on your minds right now. "What's the catch?" Answer: I I'll be needing your help with a little summer project of mine. Here's your first clue as to what it might be.
“I cannot be seen and I weigh nothing,
But when put into a barrel, I make it lighter.”
What am I?
[It's just after finishing up with this little phone call that he gets his first good look at the calendar. Father's Day. Not exactly Edward's favorite day by any means, given his own relationship with his old man. Needless to say, his mood's been a little bit soured.
Throughout the rest of this lovely day, you're likely to run into the Riddler...
A: In the Backyard of 726 Anderson, sketching something out into a notebook.
B: Out for a drive in the Riddler-Mobile, to try and relax.
C: At Jonathan's Tools, loading up plenty of tools and building supplies into the back of his car.
Wherever he goes, he'll likely be sulking. Cheer him up? Help him out? He's all yours, ladies.]
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[This one takes a while, but eventually Edgar comes up with a reasonable answer.]
Many men overlook many things, but if I were to hazard a guess as to what every man overlooks? I suppose the answer is as clear as the nose on your face.
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I already have the perfect location in mind.
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As for a meeting place... Hmm. Tell me something. What has a mouth but does not speak? Has a bed but never sleeps?
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And where might we find a river in this place? I'm afraid I'm relatively new here and not quite familiar with the surroundings.
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Think harder. Aside from a mouth and a bed, what else does a river have?
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Answer? A bank.]
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Wait. A bank. Wasn't that on one of the signs that he's seen? That makes more sense than anything else at the moment - it is actually a location, after all. It couldn't hurt to check it out.]
((OOC: How d'you wanna handle this now? ^^;; I'm not picky, just let me know.))
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[So not much later, Edgar goes ahead and makes a stop by the bank. Though, considering how many people there are here, and that Edgar honestly has no idea what this guy looks like, there's not any good way of knowing if any of these is Edward. He could always just look for someone else not waiting in line, perhaps?]
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Tipping up the brim of his hat with the hilt of his cane, he calls out.]
Mr. Figaro, I presume?
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Which would make you Mr. Nigma, unless I miss my guess.
[But there's no doubting it, what with the cane. It's rather on the obvious side, given the propensity for riddles.]
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[In a more conspiratorial tone.]
From the sound of it, though, it appears as though resistance operations are a common occurrence for you. Let's talk.
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I've played my part in such in the past. You intend to mount a resistance of sorts in an attempt to free us from this place?
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