Enigmerra

Chronicle of the solution: The Scheming of the Tourney

Espionage Tier III

Whoever carried the secrets out no longer walks free. Here, though, is how they were given away, step by step.

The dossier, on a first reading

In Realm of the Crown they say the walls have ears — and this time the saying has proven true. What has leaked so far is hard to weigh; what might yet leak, impossible. Suspicion has fallen on Safta the Herbwife, Tintar the Jester, Toma the Cellarer, Captain Vlaicu and Ilinca the Baker — and until the proof is plain, none of these names leaves the room. Rumor walks the deed through every corner: the old dungeon, the old chapel, the customs cellar, the abbey library and the wharf. A sharp eye is not enough here — it takes an archivist's patience: fit everything together, then pronounce your verdict.

The Chancellery had to weigh Safta the Herbwife, Tintar the Jester, Toma the Cellarer, Captain Vlaicu and Ilinca the Baker. All of them had opportunity, and for that very reason opportunity was worth nothing.

The suspects

Locations

Objects

Motives

The evidence gathered on file

Nothing is missing from the list and nothing is surplus. Every row below is necessary: without it, the grid would allow several solutions at once.

  1. An unsigned note, slipped under the door: "the culprit was driven by blackmail".
  2. The gate guard swears: the suspect with greying hair was driven by revenge.
  3. The gate guard swears: the suspect with chestnut hair was driven by fear of exposure.
  4. The Chancellery checked twice: the abbey library and the hunting crossbow do not go together.
  5. A maid whispered it at confession: Ilinca the Baker was at the old chapel.
  6. The Chancellery checked twice: Toma the Cellarer was not driven by ambition.
  7. The gate guard swears: the customs cellar and the signet ring go together.
  8. In the Chancellery's ledger it stands in black and white: the abbey library and revenge go together.
  9. An honest-faced witness saw it plainly: Toma the Cellarer handled the abbess's bell.
  10. The tracks in the dust do not lie: the shortest suspect handled the royal seal.
  11. The tracks in the dust do not lie: the left-handed suspect was in the place where goods arrive in the fog.
  12. Before the investigator, Captain Vlaicu firmly repeats: "I was driven by revenge".
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The road to the verdict

No suspicion weighed here. Only the grid weighed: every certain match sweeps a whole row and a whole column, and at the end one arrangement alone remains possible.

There followed a detail that narrowed the circle: “An unsigned note, slipped under the door: "the culprit was driven by blackmail"”. This line spoke of the guilty party without pointing a finger — and for that very reason it was useful.

A piece of information dearly bought showed its worth: “The gate guard swears: the suspect with greying hair was driven by revenge”. A certain match thus enters the grid, and its row and column empty at once of every other possibility.

This particular came to light as well: “The gate guard swears: the suspect with chestnut hair was driven by fear of exposure”. A pair was tied, and the knot dragged a whole handful of impossibilities after it.

The Chancellery received then, within hours, all that was still missing: “The Chancellery checked twice: the abbey library and the hunting crossbow do not go together”; “A maid whispered it at confession: Ilinca the Baker was at the old chapel”; “The Chancellery checked twice: Toma the Cellarer was not driven by ambition”; “The gate guard swears: the customs cellar and the signet ring go together”; “In the Chancellery's ledger it stands in black and white: the abbey library and revenge go together”; “An honest-faced witness saw it plainly: Toma the Cellarer handled the abbess's bell”; “The tracks in the dust do not lie: the shortest suspect handled the royal seal”. Not one of them named a culprit. Together, though, they left room for one alone.

The archivist underlined the following line with his nail: “The tracks in the dust do not lie: the left-handed suspect was in the place where goods arrive in the fog”. The match was nailed down, and the rest of the row was left clean, like a page wiped with a sponge.

A note in the margin of the page read: “Before the investigator, Captain Vlaicu firmly repeats: "I was driven by revenge"”. A suspect's word carries weight only after it is known whether the mouth that spoke it is clean.

The word that would not fit

The lie came to light by its plain failure to fit. Captain Vlaicu swore before the Chancellery that I was driven by revenge, yet everything that could be proved shows the opposite: Captain Vlaicu was not driven by revenge. Under the Supreme Law that failure to fit is the culprit's own signature.

The culprit's name

At the end of the grid one name alone remained: Captain Vlaicu. The grid shows plainly how matters stood: Captain Vlaicu was at the customs cellar, handled the signet ring and was driven by blackmail. Plain elimination was not enough here: every suspect had to be tried as the culprit until all hypotheses but one shattered. Hence the dossier stands at tier III.

What became of the others

And here is what had become of the others, in that same hour: Safta the Herbwife was at the abbey library, handled the broken lantern and was driven by revenge; Tintar the Jester was at the old dungeon, handled the royal seal and was driven by ambition; Toma the Cellarer was at the wharf, handled the abbess's bell and was driven by a debt of honour; Ilinca the Baker was at the old chapel, handled the hunting crossbow and was driven by fear of exposure. Not one of the rows above is spare — remove it and the grid opens again.

Here the chronicle stops. If you followed it to the end, you did exactly what an investigator does: you believed the grid, not your impressions.

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Everything you read above rests on the dossier itself. The Chancellery's solver checked, at publication, that the given clues yield exactly one solution — no more, and not none. behind the scenes at the Chancellery.