| Riddles | Word/Phrase |
| Echoes from the shadow realm, whispers of things yet to come. Thought's strange sister dwells in the night, is swept away by dawning light. Of what do I speak? | |
| I'd neither a guest nor a trespasser be; in this place I belong, that belongs also to me. Of what do I speak? | |
| She wields the broken sword, and seperate true kings from tyrants. Of what do I speak? | |
| No man has seen it but all men know it. ligther than air, sharper than any sword. Comes from nothing, but will fell the strongest armies. Of what do I speak? | |
| The bones of the world stretch towards the sky's embrace. Veiled in white, like a bride greeting her groom. Of what do I speak? | |
| An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. The debt of blood must be paid in full. Of what do I speak? | |
| The smallest lark could carry it, while a strong man might not. Of what do I speak? | |