Pillars of the Gods: Stage 8, 12, 15 |
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no. | Solve | Word Riddles |
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1 | A Cobra | On a form like a trunk I'm the one with a hood, a gold spitting image quite misunderstood |
2 | A statue of Horus | I'm a copper god watching o'er pyramids and sands, a feathered form hailing from Egyptian land |
3 | A Pan Flute | I'm an order of tubes each increasing in length; a pied piper would say charming rats is my strength |
4 | A pair of Blue Eyes | We're a water hued pair between brows and a nose, two sapphire seers you shut when you doze |
5 | An Iguana | I'm part of a class with regenerative tails, identified best by my claws, spines and scales |
6 | A Treasure Chest | I'm a buccaneers bounty of jewels and riches, uncovered when digging the deepest of ditches |
7 | A Bell | I'm the source of a sleigh ride in wintertime's jingle; on top of a church or at cow's neck I mingle |
8 | A Sun | I'm the opposite of daughter with U at the core, unseen after nightfall, but surely before |
9 | An Oil can | If silence from bothersome hinges you seek, I smooth out their movement while stopping the squeak |
10 | An image of Football goalpoles | We two chances for points by ball's travel twixt sticks, two skins at the height of two truly aimed kicks |
11 | A set of Red Gems | I'm a four sided shape and a playing card's suit, a valuable bit of treasure chest's loot |
12 | An Image of Earth | I'm an orbiting homeland with hot molten core; I keep mountainous peaks and a deep ocean floor |
13 | A Set of Roman Numberals | I'm a symbolic chain of two V's and five eyes, five modern day digits in Roman disguise |
14 | A Gavel | I'm pounded by acuctioneer when right price is earned, and make the sound signaling court is adjourned |
15 | A Bat | I'm a night-flying creature with featherless wings, the most dreaded of vampiric nocturnal things |
16 | A Lock | I'm meant to block entry not permanently, for I humbly grant passage if pierced by a key |
17 | A Roller Skate | Affixed to the foot I would speed travel's pace, but you'd be far more likely to fall on your face |
18 | An Image of Fire | I'm the flickering source of a candlestick's light, the inferno a hose and a hydrant would fight |
19 | A Rolling Pin | I'm a tool for rolling without any wheels, a flattener of dough to make crust for your meals |
20 | An Unbrella | I provide when expanded a safe place to hide, if you mean to avoid taking showers outside |
21 | A statue of Anubis | I'm an underworld god of Egyptian descent, a dark canine figure with golden accent |
22 | A Clock | I'm a gear driven teller found high atop tower, my hands point direction to minute and hour |
23 | An Image of a Cyclops | I'm a cave dwelling giant the Odyssey mentions; I see not in three but in two flat dimensions |
24 | A Polka dotted Pillar | I'm a column designed like a ladybug's shell, a tall structure built to support ceiling well |
25 | An Iron | It's a suit smooting heat that my flat surface holds, a tool for dispelling of wrinkles and folds |
26 | A Tribal figure with a missing teeth | 1.) I'll have a fairy-placed cash 'neath my pillow in mrning, for it seems I've forgotten to heed dentists warnin 2.) I'm a figure who did a lone chomper adieu, a smiling resemblance less able to chew |
27 | A Boa Constrictor | I'm a scaly rope with sights set ot entangle, for I kill not with venom but muscular strangle |
28 | An antique Wheelchair | I'm a comfortable seat for a man on a roll, built to assist with one's difficult stroll |
29 | A Duck | I'm what children are dubbed before one's declared goose, a quick stoop to evade all incoming abuse |
30 | An image of an eye | I'm a seer without an accompanying face, a fire-hued blinker that stares into space |
31 | A Toucan | I'm a creature as tall as the lenght of my beak, a tropical percher with colorful streaks |
32 | A rooster | I'm a farmer's alarm clock in feathery disguise, for I mightily crow when I spot the sun's rise |
33 | A crescent moon | I'm a distant rock adding soft glow to the night, unshadowed by earth I reflect the sun's light |
34 | 3 Palm trees | If walking through deserts, when resting your feet, the fronds at my top prove shade from the heat |
35 | An Eagle | I'm a bald-headed flyer with feathery physique, a column-side painting with talons and beak |
36 | A Star | I'm the shape of a fish with 5-limbed plodding pace, a large sun near a crescent shaped object from space |
37 | A broom | I'm a traveling witch's long wooden ride, a tidier of floors where'er dust and dirt hide |
38 | A stack of Barrels | I'm a set of wood cylinders stacked in a pile; for keeping store goods I'm an option worthwhile |
39 | A Goldfish | I'm much like a perch, a bass or sole, but miniscule, golden and kept in a bowl |
40 | An O X O design | I'm a single row's tie in a tic-tac-toes' board, a crossing of lines between two circles stored |
41 | A Spider | I'm spinner of nets through the day and the night for I need to catch flies when in need of a bite |
42 | A fencing sword | I'm a sword fighter's blade of more artful regard, a saber swung forth with a shout of en garde |
43 | A Lamp | Ignited I shine so in darkness you'll see; I'm a home for who's known to grant wishes by three |
44 | A letter 'Q' | If a quadrant's a fourth, I am one fourth of 'Quad', unlike others I'm the capital one that looks quite odd |
45 | A bull | I'm ridden in a ring and I've a ring through the nose; whenever I see red, I charge those I oppose |
46 | A Volcano | I'm violent crater with a fiery orange splash, a mountain that buried Pompeii beneath ash |
47 | A green tipped Arrow | I'm found in a quiver in no short supply, an emerald point destined for Taurus' eye |
48 | A wooden ship | I've a quartet of sails for catching the breeze, a model of vessels for sailing seas |
49 | A typewriter | I'm an archaic scriber with dozens of keys, built to produce readable pages with ease |
50 | A drum | I'm frequently beaten but play not in game, it's playing a rhythm for which I've gained fame |
51 | A Roman Numberal IV | To force batter's walk, I'm the number of balls, my lone letter like twisting vines growing up walls |
52 | A blue bottle | I'm an easily shattered container for brew, from molten sand blown in a sapphire hue |
53 | A storage crate | I'm a large wooden chamber of six sturdy sides; inside me assortments of stashed goods reside |
54 | A blue wave design | I'm the rippling source of a beach's loud roar, a segment of salty sea pounding the shore |
55 | A box of bottles | I'm a container with many containers inside, it's storage for bottles in rows I provide |
56 | A bottle of poison | I'm a substance consumed before last living breath, a killing concoction, a beverage of death |
57 | A painting of snakes | We're slithering serpents with a candy cane's strip, green and gold reptiles with venom-toothed snipe |
58 | A set of 4 swords | Standing in row we're a bladed quartet; you'd do best with a shield for blocking our threat |
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