Difficult
A slow, solemn square-dance of warriors feinting. One by one they fall, warriors fainting, thirty-two on sixty-four.
Riddle of the Day
Jan 08, 2026
I fly to any foreign parts assisted by my spreading wings. My body holds an hundred hearts Nay I will tell you stranger things when I am not in haste I ride and then I mend my pace anon.
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Animal
Easy
Food
Funny
Kids
Logic
What am I?