niniendowarrior: You uttered the vow and lifted the crescent dagger, driving it into the statue. The stone visage quickly crumbled down as the lady revealed within crumpled to the pool of blood on the floor. In her dying breath, she spoke, “Thank you, my lord. You, Spinorial, have risen to be the Supreme Commander. I bid thee farewell, oh great Champion.”
You hear a great rumble and the howls of hundreds of spirits. You rush above to find the evil cats no more. Novotnus, the great fabled fortress of the seas, had fallen. You turn to see the water that once engulfed it recede. The curse had been lifted, and the long lost city of Hammond was found.
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Congratulations Spinorial on becoming the Supreme Commander.
Novotnus: I'd like to congratulate Spinorial and thank you for turning my code drop into this amazing puzzle!
Gather 'round chirren and listen to this 'ere story of the fall of the fortress o' Novotnus. Now y'all done heard the tale proper, it's all the ol' Colonel's been yammering about these days. Poor man, lost his fries when them foxes raided the chicken coop. This is not that, mind ya. No, this is the hidden story of the monumental week-long battle of wits that you mostly sleep through or wander off chasing petticoats, when the old geezer tells it. But that's 'cuz he tells it all
riddlly-like and confuddling. Here now's the details... oh fine, run off after them skirts again. Ingrates.
Anyoldways, you all remember how the hero was being
chased by an army of vicious cats. Whether y'all think that's just sexual innuendo's beside the point, the fellow ended up at the bottom of a stairwell with five doors and loads of gibberish in front of him. Turns out the gibberish wasn't quite gibberish enough. See, the stuff on the floor had meaning to it! The first, "ZVENAQN", was just ROT13 for "MIRANDA", but even some of you figured out that much. For the rest of you hay-brains, that's the Caesar cypher. Might as well learn something.
Now, the numbers right next to that, 7 18 24 12 8 4 21, these were a tad trickier. See, first they weren't numbers at all, but just letters of the alphabet. You know, this stuff that's there besides U, S, and A. So that turns out to read "GRXLHDU". More gibberish you say? Well, yeah, but then if you'd learned something from the last trick, you'd know letters can be other letters, too. As it happens, them cats had a thing for that Caesar fella, so here they used his cypher thingy not once, but twice! First time, it's the same old ROT13 trick and turned it into "TEKYUQH". Then, they became all wiley 'n stuff and used a Keyed cypher!
If y'all recall the old geezer's tellings, he kept rambling about some "Mistress". Turns out, it was that same Miranda hussy from the floor, and it seems them cats had a thing for her. The walls too, apparently. Some funbags that one must've had! Oh? Now you're all paying attention? Well... keep paying it! Anywhat, they used "MIRANDA" as a keyword. Use a Keyed Caesar cypher with 0-shift (so not really a Caesar at all, but you go tell them pussies that) and MIRANDA as key, and the gibberish, that was gibberish before, and numbers before that, becomes "TINYURL". Aha! So all that was written on the floor was "MIRANDA" and "TINYURL".
You'd think, by this point, you're halfway there. Boy, would you be wrong! Remember them doors, with the gibberish on them? Well, turns out there was even more gibberish beyond them, but for now the intrepid, resourceful, but mostly mule-headed adventurer needed to get past them. Try the tinyurl, you say? Well, DUH, what else! But it ain't so easy; never is. See, if you just take the stuff off the doors, verbatim, it doesn't work. You can try doing fancy-shmansy stuff with it, like decoding it as Base64, but that just sends you to the lands of unicycles. There be dragons there. Dragons on unicycles! So don't try it!
Once you realise the cats' fetish for all things Caesar and Miranda, things go slightly smoother. So, the trick turned out simply to require running the stuff on the doors through the Miranda-keyed Caesar-but-not-really cypher, with a shift of 0 - same as the stuff I just told you about a minute ago. Take that, then run it through the tinyurl and you'll get somewhere! The old geezer even
spelled it out for you once, but you were too busy playing hookie with his nieces or, for the less ambitious ones among you, his sheep. So, one last time, here's where the doors led:
tinyurl.com/n2fev38 tinyurl.com/n93o48p tinyurl.com/l6konoa tinyurl.com/m6eaojy tinyurl.com/mxao4x4 Feel free to take a peek in each, 'cause I ain't tellin' you all that was in them. Ask the Colonel, he'll gladly take up a few of your hours. The gist of it was, each room had a little bit of word-sized gibberish above and a paragraph-sized chunk of more gibberish written on the floor, or on paper, or on the freshly flayed skin of inattentive youths... Good, some part of you's still lis'nin'.
Now the bits up top, they were easy. The first two used a simple cypher called Atbash, I guess because it has the sophistication of bashing something with at 2-by-4. The third was easily recognizable as a Base64 encryption, and the last two used a trivial cypher. That's fancy talk for saying they were actual, honest-to-goodness, un-encrypted plain words! Which you'd have known, if you weren't... bah, forgetit! In total, the words past each door read "DEFEAT", "WAR", "LOVE", "RETRIBUTION", "WISH".
As for the big chunks of gibberish... well, them's real tricky buggers and all the hapless hero could figure out of them was that they were deeply encrypted. So deeply, in fact, that the first of them bits wasn't even right! Now, you could reason that them words from above had some purpose in this here decyphemering, or that at some point you'd be doing Caesar, or Miranda, or Miranda'd be doing Caesar, or any of a right big samplin'o'clusterfucks. But see, each piece of text was scrambled at least twice over, so that the hero of legend and story was completely stumped and stupefied, and sprouted cobwebs while thinking it over, and even got to nibbling on his trusty sidekick and, by that point, sexual steed. It got so pathetic that in the end the "mistress" couldn't even stand it herself and just
blurted out the answer. Now, it was all in Morse, but it gave a good and solid solution all the same:
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Didja catch that? No, that wasn't the chickens inviting you over for a quickie, you nitwits! Chickens got ate by them foxes, remember? Sickos. It's Morse for
DECRYPT_THIS_IN_ROT13_THEN_1_EBG13HOPUV_2_EBG13IVTRARERXRL_3_IVTRARERXRLIVTRARERXRL_4_CHGERGEVOHGVBAVAONFR64_N GONFUIVTRARERXRL
Remember ROT13? Caesar? Nah, didn't think so, here's the solution:
QRPELCG_GUVF_VA_EBG13_GURA_1_ROT13UBCHI_2_ROT13VIGENEREKEY_3_VIGENEREKEYVIGENEREKEY_4_PUTRETRIBUTIONINBASE64_A TBASHVIGENEREKEY
And there you got the entire solution for each of the four en-gibberished rooms laid out. As expected, a lot of Caesar fetish, again, but this time on top of an added layer of infuriation. So, the quick and dirty of it is, you have to perform them decryptions in order.