The Banquet Intrigue
The healers shook their heads, and the Chancellery understood at once: not illness, but poison. Between remedy and venom runs a thin line, and someone at court crossed it knowingly. The testimonies keep returning to the same names: Pantelimon the Gardener, Lady Ruxandra, Balasa the Seamstress, Sir Bogdan de Fag and Iustin the Mariner. Rumor walks the deed through every corner: the great stable, the guild forge, the hunting lodge, the customs cellar and the scriptorium. A sharp eye is not enough here — it takes an archivist's patience: fit everything together, then pronounce your verdict.
Suspects
He tends the queen's roses and no one's beds of belladonna. The second garden is the more sought-after.
1.73 m
right-handed
green eyes
greying hair
The queen's shadow at every hour. She hears everything, sees everything, and embroiders all she learns into patterns known only to her.
1.65 m
right-handed
blue eyes
blond hair
She sews the garments of all the nobility and knows everyone's measurements - including those that do not show.
1.59 m
left-handed
blue eyes
red hair
He pawned his armour to pay his tavern debts. Honour, he says, does not rust.
1.85 m
right-handed
blue eyes
brown hair
He brings goods from ports with unpronounceable names. Half the cargo never appears in the customs records.
1.78 m
left-handed
blue eyes
black hair
Locations
It smells of hay and hurried departures. Horses give no testimony.
Anvils, tongs, and a fire that never goes out. Many small metal things vanish here.
The royal cabin in the heart of the forest. Far from the eyes of the court - which is exactly what suits some.
Sealed crates, thick ledgers, and air that smells of undeclared goods.
Slanted desks, ink, and working silence. Here a quill creaks louder than a conscience.
Objects
Gold set with blue stones. Blessed three times, stolen twice.
Whoever holds it can seal any decree. Which is why it should not be wandering the kingdom.
The kingdom's borders, drawn with a fresh correction where there should be none.
A short blade, its hilt set with a stone red as a frozen drop. It was sharpened recently.
Heavy as a small anvil. It can light a room or end a conversation.
Motives
blackmail
Un secret ținut ca funia la gât, strâns exact cât trebuie.
jealousy
Otrava care mistuie pe cel ce râvnește ce nu-i al lui.
revenge
O datorie de sânge pe care numai fapta o mai șterge.
fear of exposure
Groaza de a fi dat în vileag, care împinge la orice.
ambition
Setea de a urca, chiar peste trupuri, spre o treaptă mai înaltă.
Moments
When the citadel is barely waking and the guards still doze.
The hour after the morning service, when the abbey empties.
Midday, with bustle in the markets and silence in the alcoves.
When the shadows lengthen and the lanterns are not yet lit.
At the evening service, when the bells drown out any footstep.
Open the Grid (below) to solve the case, with the testimonies at hand.
Touch a cell: blank → ✗ (excluded) → ✓ (certain) → blank. Each pair of categories meets exactly once.
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Verdict
The culprit always lies; everyone else tells the truth.
- The tracks in the dust do not lie: the suspect with black hair was at the customs cellar.
- The gate guard swears: the hunting lodge and the silver candelabrum go together.
- However it may seem, at suspects, the hour "at noon" and ambition take different roads.
- The bell-ringer remembers well: the suspect with red hair came earlier than Lady Ruxandra.
- The night watch saw Pantelimon the Gardener first, and only then Lady Ruxandra.
- Whatever the market gossips: the suspect with blond hair was not present at dusk.
- The scouts confirm it: at suspects, the paths of the hour "after matins" and the silver candelabrum diverge.
- An honest-faced witness saw it plainly: Iustin the Mariner was there at vespers.
- In the Chancellery's ledger it stands in black and white: the royal seal matches that hour: at dawn.
- A maid whispered it at confession: the suspect with red hair was at the guild forge.
- An unsigned note, slipped under the door: "the culprit was driven by blackmail".
- The tracks in the dust do not lie: the scriptorium and the map of the realm go together.
- A maid whispered it at confession: the ruby dagger and fear of exposure go together.
- In the Chancellery's ledger it stands in black and white: Pantelimon the Gardener was driven by revenge.
- Before the investigator, Balasa the Seamstress firmly repeats: "I handled the bishop's chalice".
- The chronicler notes drily: the bishop's chalice matches that hour: at dusk, whatever the court may say.