1
A card used by only the most tactical,
With the right timing, could be quite practical,
Taking down baddies since the man in the mask,
Well now we're glad to be paid for the task,
No enemies around? Well that's a huge "If",
Fortunately this time, results in a whiff,
What card am I?
Harrison G.
1
All the colors of the rainbow on the cold night sky, twisting, turning, providing fuel for the mystic arts to flourish.
Submitted by Northern Lights over Arkham
1
An exceptional coin with a permanent boon
To accelerate games or assure your doom
Finish a quest and you’ll get better gear
But take too many hits, then you’re out of here
Avoid defeat and it’s easy to see
Why you’d use a psychopomp’s currency
Submitted by Geekundspiel
1
You don't know this riddle but you actually know it well.
Calvin thinks he can take it, but he cannot.
Who am I?
Submitted by OnTheNightrain
2
Tell me, tell me, what you see.
The claw of a raptor, a tailless scorpion,
or maybe a barren tree?
2
I am strong when correctly paired,
Into countless nightmares I have stared
With a heart that's strong, but a mind less so
To the aid of others ill always go,
Submitted by Thom R
2
The normal limits don't apply, and we thrive in a pack. We have momentum in moving and in our attacks.
Submitted by David K
2
Just two have my trait though I'm the only helpful one
While I do my job the other beats up people for fun
For the price of the 3 twice I can help hit them for one of their 3 damage
He's annoying prey but if you pay me enough I'm sure I'll manage
Submitted by Comrade Cim
3
It may not be right
To raze hatchlings’ blight
But it calmed us of fright
And gave such delight
As the Mob did ignite
On that harrowing night
Submitted by Scarlett
Note: Based on a recent play of Innsmouth where Nathanial Cho’s signature move was killing and burning everything to keep the team healed up. No joke, “Kerosene” saved us multiple times. “Tommy Malloy” was burned four or five times.
3
“Mister!” He said with a sound that could stun,
“I am the Cultist. I speak for the Great Old Ones.
I speak for the Great Old Ones, for they have too many tongues.
And I'm asking you, sir, at the top of my lungs,”
he was very upset as he shouted and roared,
“What's those THINGS you've made out of that star’s word?”
“Look, Cultist,” I said. “There's no cause for alarm.
I revealed some tokens. I am doing no harm.
I'm being quite useful. I say you take heed!
I made these Fine-Somethings-That-All-Gators-Need!”
Submitted by ReaverMann
3
The world is at my fingertip
No matter where I am
To find clues is my real test
To advance is my cause!
Good seekers, gonna find them all!
Submitted by Lillian
3
You may think your mind is a haven for evil,
A place of sadness and a mount of upheaval.
But open me up for a blessed secret,
And see that evil is truly the weakest.
Submitted by Alan M
4
I'm not powerful,
And I'm not dexterous.
I only have my natural bravado.
Risk and reward, because
If I fail, it's going to hurt.
4
Like a genie she'll grant you three
same of the heart but not of the mind.
If this you wish, at the crossroads she'll be,
Denied over and over and over you will find
Submitted by Adam S