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1The miller's daughter sleepwalks to the standing stones every new moon; last night she did not come back.
2A bounty board names a wolf 'Old Sorrow' with a reward that has tripled overnight.
3Every clock in town stopped at the same minute; the clockmaker has locked her shop.
4A noble hires food tasters at triple pay, weekly. The position keeps opening.
5The village well now echoes with two splashes for every stone dropped.
6A merchant will pay handsomely for an escort - not for his goods, but for an empty, locked wagon.
7Children have started drawing the same tower, and no such tower exists. Yet.
8The old lighthouse keeper signals in code to a sea that has no ships on it.
9A wedding invitation arrives for the party by name, from a couple they have never met, in a town they have never visited.
10The temple's eternal flame has begun burning green when certain people walk past.
11A prisoner due to hang insists he will be gone by morning. He has said this six mornings in a row. He is always right.
12Farmers report their scarecrows are one field over from where they left them.
13A cartographer pays for escorts to map a forest that is, according to her older maps, growing.
14The graveyard's newest headstone bears tomorrow's date.
15A guild of chimney sweeps suddenly has more gold than the bank, and impeccable manners.
16Someone is buying every mirror in the district, paying double for cracked ones.
17A retired adventurer begs the party to return an idol he stole forty years ago - quietly, before 'it notices it is almost home'.
18Livestock born this spring all have the same white marking: a crescent with a notch.
19The ferryman's toll has changed: he now asks each passenger for a secret.
20An abandoned mine has started producing smoke, on schedule, twice a day, like shift changes.
21A letter arrives for a party member from themselves, dated next month, containing only: 'Do not sell the horse.'
22The baroness's portrait ages; the baroness does not. She wants the painter found. So does the portrait.
23Bandits robbed a caravan of nothing but salt, leaving gold and silks untouched. Third time this month.
24A hermit predicts the weather with perfect accuracy but has begun refusing to predict next Thursday.
25Sailors swear the new sandbar in the bay was not there at dusk and is shaped like a hand.
26The librarian will pay for the retrieval of an overdue book. The borrower died sixty years ago. The fine is itemized.
27Every rat in the city crossed the river last night, heading east, in silence.
28A dying knight asks the party to deliver his sword to his squire - and to lie to her about how he fell.
29The village festival needs a fourth judge for the pie contest after the last three vanished. The pies are widely praised.
30A stranger pays the party to attend an auction and bid on lot 17, whatever it is, at any price. He cannot enter the building himself. He will not say why.
31Wanted posters appear overnight with a face matching no one - until the innkeeper's son wakes up wearing it.
32The town's wishing well has started granting wishes, with the precision of a tax auditor and the mercy of one too.
33All the crows in the region now roost on one dead tree, in shifts, guarding something beneath.
34A woman hires the party to break INTO prison: her brother is inside, and something else is in there wearing the warden.
35Milk sours in one specific house within an hour, no matter its source. The family is asking. The house is not telling.
36The duke's hounds refuse the north woods - all but the oldest, blind one, who pulls at his chain to go.
37A mapmaker's new map shows a village that no one, including the mapmaker, remembers drawing. The ink is his.
38A troupe of actors seeks guards; their last three performances ended in weeping and one small riot. They refuse to cut the second act.
39Each dawn, one more statue stands in the market square. The sculptors' guild denies everything, enviously.
40A halfling matron wants her stolen recipe book back before the harvest fair; the thief has already opened a bakery. The bread is better. This makes it worse.
41The monastery bells rang last night. The monastery has been a ruin for a century. The bells were sold decades ago.
42Fishermen keep catching bottles containing pages of the same diary, in order.
43The gravedigger wants to show someone something in the oldest grave, but only someone 'who did not grow up here'.
44A tax collector vanished on the moor road; the crown wants his ledger back. The ledger, per rumors, wants to stay lost.
45A child's imaginary friend has started leaving real footprints.
46The alchemist offers a fortune for one honest bottle of tears of joy. Fakes, she says, taste of onions and ambition.
47Two villages celebrate the same hero's death day - with different bodies in different tombs. Both were just robbed.
48A courier stumbles into the inn with an arrow in his pack and an urgent letter - addressed to whoever pulls the arrow out.
49The stars over the valley are correct, say the astronomers, except one, which is new, and getting closer.
50A ghost politely haunts the bathhouse, but only on days the mayor bathes. The ghost holds a grudge and excellent evidence.
51The blacksmith's apprentice forged a horseshoe that will not cool. The horse it fits has not been born yet, says the witch, buying drinks, waiting.
52A caravan seeks guards for the mountain pass; the last convoy arrived safe, on time, and two people larger than when it left.
53Someone has been paying the town's debts anonymously, in old coins, from a mint that drowned with its city long ago.
54Hunters found a clearing where autumn never arrived; green leaves, spring birdsong, and a tent, breakfast still warm.
55The oracle's answers have started rhyming, which she says only happens 'near the end of a verse'. She wants to know whose.
56A widow will pay someone to lose at cards, convincingly, to her grandson, who has bet the farm against a stranger nobody else can see.
57Roadside shrines along the king's highway are turning to face away from the capital, one per night.
58A dragon has requested, in writing, on excellent paper, a meeting to discuss 'a matter of inheritance'.
59The harvest doubled in every field but one, which grew a spiral of black wheat the birds will not touch and the miller will not grind.
60A knight stands vigil at a bridge, awaiting a challenger who died before the knight was born. His order pays well for a resolution. Any resolution.
61All the town's dogs are digging at the same spot in the churchyard, taking turns, working in shifts, quiet and organized.
62Someone sold the tavern a barrel that pours a different vintage each night, improving steadily. The innkeeper wants ten more; the seller's trail ends at a cliff.
63A message in a dead language appears on the schoolhouse slate each morning. The teacher has begun to understand it, which should not be possible, and also it is a countdown.
64The ratcatchers' guild posts a contract for a single rat: white, one eye, answers to 'Chancellor', last seen reading.
65A pilgrim caravan needs protection to a shrine that moves - reliably, a mile per year, and this year, for the first time, backward.
66Every portrait in the manor now looks slightly to the left. The lady of the house has stopped entering the west wing, where 'left' points.
67The city fountain's water tastes of iron on days someone will die by violence. Today it tastes of iron. It is barely dawn.
68An entire village writes with the same handwriting now. New arrivals take about a week to match.
69The old fort's garrison of six reports for supplies every month. The muster rolls say the fort was decommissioned, and the six died defending it.
70A moneylender forgives all debts, closes shop, and books passage to the coast within one frantic hour of receiving a small parcel. The parcel is still on his counter.
71Beekeepers report red honey and unanimous swarm decisions. The bees have begun escorting certain travelers and turning back others.
72The bell in the mine rings from below now, at shift end, though the lower levels flooded years ago and the crews, they say, all got out.
73A famous sword hangs in the guildhall; its plaque changed overnight from 'slayer of the beast' to 'borrowed'.
74The orphanage cellar door has grown a second lock, on the inside, installed by no one; the matron wants an armed adult present when she asks the children about it.
75A comet returns generations early; the astronomers' guild offers a fortune for the notes of the one dead scholar who predicted it.
76Someone is un-robbing graves: refilling tunnels, returning bones, restoring goods. Last night they left a note asking for help with 'the big one'.
77The spymaster wants a package delivered without the courier being told what it is or who takes it - they will simply know, she says, when they see the recipient.
78Snow fell on one house in midsummer and melted everywhere except the outline of something large on the roof, sitting.
79The village speaks in careful, practiced praise of the new lord. All of it in the same words. All of it, on reflection, in meter.
80A fisherman's net brought up a locked door. Just a door. Through the keyhole: candlelight, and someone humming.
81The theater's understudy knows lines from the sequel the playwright has not written yet, and the playwright is losing a race against her own dreams.
82Border guards report the neighboring kingdom's watchtower mirrors their flag signals perfectly, half a second early.
83A saint's relic finger has started pointing. The church would like to know at what before the congregation does.
84This season's ale shows brief images in its foam; the brewers want it studied, the tavern wants it advertised, and the images want, apparently, to show a location.
85Someone taught the market's mynah birds a name, and a thousand birds now say it when a certain hooded woman passes. She pays the party to find out who, before the birds learn her other name.
86A plague doctor arrived in a town with no plague, rented a room for a month, and asks each morning if anyone has 'started dreaming of the yellow field yet'.
87The stone bridge's seventh arch drips upward on holy days.
88A gnome sells insurance against a disaster she will not name; her previous three towns collected in full.
89The royal mint reports one die striking coins a year older than they should be - and the extra coins keep surfacing with someone's teeth marks in them.
90All the candles in the sealed chandlery burned down overnight, and the wax pooled into a single word.
91The huntmaster's lodge displays a trophy nobody remembers mounting; its glass eyes track the youngest member of any group.
92A village's ancestor festival went long: the ancestors have stayed a second week, doing chores, and the food is running out and nobody is brave enough to be rude first.
93Two identical strangers arrived at opposite gates at the same hour, each carrying half a map and a fresh grudge for the other.
94The old windmill turns against the wind when the miller's widow sings, and she has been paid in gold to sing every night this week by a man she is fairly sure was made of moths.
95A treasure map is being sold openly, cheaply and legally by the city: to the winner of tonight's riddle contest at the courthouse. The magistrate looks exhausted.
96Someone replaced the inn's cellar wall with an identical wall, one brick of which is warm, sounds hollow, and has been mortared with, on inspection, cake.
97The town's oldest resident turned 111 and began speaking a language older than the founding - fluently, mid-sentence, and only to her cat, who has started answering.
98The night watch found the same man asleep in three locked towers in one night; he remembers only 'the sorting'. He is terrified of being sorted again.
99A god's statue wept last spring and the temple sold the tears; now every buyer is having the same dream, and one of them offers a fortune to make it stop before the seventh night.
100Roll twice more on this table; the two hooks are secretly the same story.