Riddle: A thousand colored folds stretch toward the sky. Atop a tender strand, rising from the land, until killed by maiden’s hand. Perhaps a token of love, perhaps to say goodbye.
Answer: Flower
Riddle: A thousand colored folds stretch toward the sky. Atop a tender strand, rising from the land, until killed by maiden’s hand. Perhaps a token of love, perhaps to say goodbye.
Answer: Flower