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DT: Event 5 - YWS Scavenger Hunt



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If you have questions about the YWS Scavenger Hunt you can ask them here, but beware I will not give you any clues! And please do not post answers or anything that might be relevant to finding an answer in this thread. You can PM me if you aren't sure.


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A scavenger hunt tip that I forgot to mention! If you know part of an answer but not all of it, it's in your best interest to at least put down the part you know! You won't get points off for wrong answers and in some cases I'll give partial-points to answers that are partially-right. Good luck everyone! I hope that there's a few that everyone can figure out and a few questions at least that you find tricky! :)
you should know i am a time traveler &
there is no season as achingly temporary as now
but i have promised to return
  





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ForeverYoung299 says...



What is the exact meaning of third option?
  





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Third option means that if you were voting between 3 options (choices) - this would be the 3rd choice available.
you should know i am a time traveler &
there is no season as achingly temporary as now
but i have promised to return
  








It had a perfectly round door like a porthole, painted green, with a shiny yellow brass knob in the exact middle. The door opened on to a tube-shaped hall like a tunnel: a very comfortable tunnel without smoke, with panelled walls, and floors tiled and carpeted, provided with polished chairs, and lots and lots of pegs for hats and coats—the hobbit was fond of visitors. The tunnel wound on and on, going fairly but not quite straight into the side of the hill —The Hill, as all the people for many miles round called it—and many little round doors opened out of it, first on one side and then on another.
— JRR Tolkien