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		<title>Ducklord: Created page with &quot;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 40px;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;center&gt;U-ARCADIA04&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; __TOC__ &lt;h1&gt;Puzzle&lt;/h1&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;text-align:center;font-size: 20px&quot;&gt;&quot;A carpenter of very few strings.&quot;&lt;br&gt; Knowledge – II | 3 Words&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h1&gt;Clue&lt;/h1&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 20px&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hover over the clues if you require!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 20px&quot;&gt;Clue 1: &lt;span class=&quot;spoiler-text&quot;&gt;Someone who provided a building &#039;with very few strings&#039;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;h1...&quot;</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Created page with &amp;quot;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size: 40px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;strong&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;U-ARCADIA04&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/strong&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; __TOC__ &amp;lt;h1&amp;gt;Puzzle&amp;lt;/h1&amp;gt; &amp;lt;p style=&amp;quot;text-align:center;font-size: 20px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;quot;A carpenter of very few strings.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; Knowledge – II | 3 Words&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt; &amp;lt;h1&amp;gt;Clue&amp;lt;/h1&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size: 20px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;strong&amp;gt;Hover over the clues if you require!&amp;lt;/strong&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size: 20px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Clue 1: &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;spoiler-text&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Someone who provided a building &amp;#039;with very few strings&amp;#039;.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;h1...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size: 40px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;strong&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;U-ARCADIA04&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/strong&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
__TOC__&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;h1&amp;gt;Puzzle&amp;lt;/h1&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p style=&amp;quot;text-align:center;font-size: 20px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;quot;A carpenter of very few strings.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Knowledge – II | 3 Words&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;h1&amp;gt;Clue&amp;lt;/h1&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size: 20px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;strong&amp;gt;Hover over the clues if you require!&amp;lt;/strong&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size: 20px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Clue 1: &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;spoiler-text&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Someone who provided a building &amp;#039;with very few strings&amp;#039;.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;h1&amp;gt;Answer and Explanation&amp;lt;/h1&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size: 20px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Answer: &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;spoiler-text&amp;quot;&amp;gt;The Mysterious Benefactor&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size: 20px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Explanation: &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;spoiler-text&amp;quot;&amp;gt;In CAD201, of Date With Death, the Mysterious Benefactor is referred to as providing the Second Cafe with a new base of operations, with very few strings attached.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size: 20px; color:orange&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;strong&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;⚠️BEWARE: THIS IS DECLASSIFIED INFORMATION. WARY EYES ONLY. ENTER AT OWN RISK.⚠️&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/strong&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;h1&amp;gt;Summary of Receipt&amp;lt;/h1&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size: 20px&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Summary&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;h1&amp;gt;Transcript&amp;lt;/h1&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;Lucifer returned to Arcadia, seeking clarity in the mortal settlement&amp;#039;s familiar chaos. She wandered through the town, observing Demiurge&amp;#039;s accidental creations as they went about their fleeting lives. Their days, mere hours long, were a blink of an eye to her and her Archon-descended kin. They seemed so fragile, so easily broken. It was hard for Lucifer to believe they had survived so long in a world so perilous.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She spotted a young mortal, just stepping into adulthood, standing with a small group. He was tall, strong, built like one of her brother&amp;#039;s warriors, yet instead of a sword, he held a stack of books. Curious, Lucifer listened as he spoke.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;We have no other choice,&amp;quot; he said, his voice steady as he gestured to the others. &amp;quot;The Pale will seep into our town and slaughter us all if we don&amp;#039;t build a wall.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;You can&amp;#039;t be serious! We&amp;#039;d lose what little farmland we have left. We&amp;#039;d lose access to the ocean—to the others,&amp;quot; one of them argued.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Are you truly willing to seal us away from the world just to survive?&amp;quot; another added, their words heavy with doubt.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;We&amp;#039;ll make it work. We&amp;#039;ll find a way. The Pale has destroyed so much already; we can&amp;#039;t afford to lose any more ground. A wall—a barrier… it&amp;#039;ll work.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After a moment of silence, the group exchanged uncertain glances. &amp;quot;…Alright. Should we tell him our plan?&amp;quot; someone finally asked.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The young man nodded, and the group dispersed. Lucifer resumed her stroll, noticing that others in the settlement seemed to be discussing similar plans for a great wall. Interesting, she thought. Demiurge&amp;#039;s creations were capable of learning, of reasoning, of strategy. An idea was spreading among them, and she felt compelled to trace it to its source.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her path led to a large building on the edge of the town—a library, she surmised. Inside, a voice echoed through the stacks. Lucifer entered, disguising herself in a form that would go unnoticed by mortal eyes, and listened at a nearby table.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Well, what do you think, Benefactor? Is a wall possible?&amp;quot; one of the mortals asked a figure with a marble stone-like mask. The Benefactor considered the question before nodding slowly. &amp;quot;And would it be enough to protect us?&amp;quot; Again, a nod.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;How much would it cost?&amp;quot; an elderly voice inquired.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Benefactor shrugged and began scribbling on a parchment. When he slid it across the table, the room fell silent.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;That can&amp;#039;t be right,&amp;quot; one of the mortals said, voice tinged with disbelief. &amp;quot;The stone alone should cost a fortune.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Benefactor shook his head, dismissing the concern.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You must let us repay you somehow,&amp;quot; another insisted. &amp;quot;At least accept food and supplies—a token of our gratitude.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Benefactor tilted his head, considering. After a pause, he leaned in to whisper something into a mortal&amp;#039;s ear. The mortal nodded, whispering something in return.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Ah... an interesting secret,&amp;quot; the Benefactor mused, turning towards Lucifer. &amp;quot;Hello, Lucifer.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her eyes widened as she met the cold, glassy teal-blue gaze behind the mask. &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Gelid eyes&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Ducklord</name></author>
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