relpats_eht

relpats-eht.com was an online puzzle created some time in 2006 by a “16-year-old computer geek” (Catallarchy) of the same name. Numerous people tried to solve its final riddle to no avail, before the site was apparently hacked and the puzzle taken down. relpats_eht was eventually persuaded into revealing the final answer on the blog which his website had become, and for a while the site remained just that: a blog. However, on April 8th, 2007, it was replaced by a new puzzle, in the same style as the first. Each of the ten riddles (as opposed to the previous contest’s twelve) gives clues as to the directory of the next: to enter an answer, you type “http://www.relpats-eht.com/answer1”, then “http://www.relpats-eht.com/answer1/answer2”, etc. I say “gives” because the puzzle is not over; the final page’s solution has not been discovered. Who knows, you might be the first one to do so!

Some of the same people as before are trying to solve the puzzle, including those at Model Bridge Design (formerly the Model Bridge Blog).

Answers

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On the previous occasion on which my site went down, its revival was preceded by a contest, a contest to reach the deepest directory. Some came close, a handful was a mere extended search away, but alas, the contest was compromised by a hacker before anyone could complete it. I feel that, because these circumstances are the same as they were previously, I should impart onto you all a similar contest once more before I bring back my worthless site. Perhaps this too will become another Internet craze, perhaps not. Either way, I don't really care.
In any event, as I stated, this contest will be similar to the one which preceded it -- similar but not the same. Aside from the obvious, that being that the answers have changed, I will also not lie on the first page this time around by telling you there is a prize. Just as there was not one previously, there will not be one now. I don't feel this should be reason for anyone not to participate as anyone who is stupid enough to play the lottery would almost certainly not win and anyone smart enough to win would never play the lottery. Although, I suppose I shouldn't say there is no prize at all if I intend to adhere to honesty, only that the prize will not be monetary as I had intended previously in the miraculous event that someone had actually won.
Drivel aside, the way this contest will work is the same as it was prior; the answer to one page will be Concatenated onto the existing URL. This means that if the first answer was ONE and the second answer was TWO, the address of the third page would be http://www.relpats-eht.com/ONE/TWO/index.html. Unfortunately enough for all of you veterans, I don't think I will make a page as easy as that again. In fact, I won't even use a single capital letter in any answer, just to disambiguate. Without further ado, I will now mention that you have already been told the answer to this page.

The answer to the first riddle is indeed given on this page: the answer to one page will be Concatenated…. Not only is the word Concatenated set apart by being capitalized, it is literally given as the answer (by ignoring the rest of the sentence, but such is the style of relpats_eht). Change the word to lowercase, as the instructions say, and type in the answer: concatenated.

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How easy it is to spot an outlier. To sort through all that exists and pick out the one item which seems in some way different from all the rest. What could be more mundane or commonplace than to spot the individual which is beyond the outskirts of the group and wandering about aimlessly far away from what is right according to the laws of nature, or at least the English language? It is as common as sighting a flower walking through a path in a rose garden, or is it truly that simple to point out the disparity?

Rambling, incoherent, and ambiguous English is also a trademark of relpats_eht. Here it is used to obscure the outlier and disparity in this clue. The sentence about a path in a rose garden is a literal garden path sentence, and can be interpreted in two ways. It could mean that someone walking through a rose garden is likely to see flowers; but it could also mean that the flowers themselves are walking, which is not common at all. Why not? Simple: to walk, the flower would have to break the laws of nature by using legs.

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Yes, the general rule of the English language is that if it makes sense, you are most likely doing something wrong. How could I avoid putting something into this competition which seems to the majority to make sense, although, in reality, is impossible, all due to the English language? However, almost no one likes English, or at least such is the case on the Internet. So then, what to now?

If someone has a grudge against the English language, they probably like very few natural languages; they all have quirks and ambiguities that let you describe walking flowers. Some languages, on the other hand, are much more precise. For example, the universal language that relpats_eht (and many other Internet geeks) know well: math.

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If you insist on math, then we shall do math. One would think fingers alone would suffice for such.

int((1 + 10 * 2 - 5 + 2) / 3)

int is a function that rounds down any number to an integer; * and / mean multiplication and division, respectively. (The syntax is common in programming languages.) Remembering order of operations, the answer seems to be 6; however, that doesn’t work. What is the error? Remember that fingers alone would suffice; discounting thumbs, we only have 8 fingers. Thus, the 10 is in octal and equals 8 in everyday decimal notation. The real answer is 4.

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Congratulations, you have realized that you only have eight fingers. Don't you feel special? In any event, it is most likely about time I began to compound the problems. The answer should be no more than a guide to the true solution. Where is the challenge if there is nothing past step one?

The answer should be no more than a guide to the true solution recalls a riddle from the first contest, where one riddle was a two-step process involving a hidden image. However, this is only a distraction. The real clue is the last sentence: Where is the challenge if there is nothing past step one? Where indeed? The only challenge would be starting the puzzle in the first place, and in fact the answer is starting.

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Yes, I lied. That wasn't a two step problem. Although, my laziness and deviance from the truth shortens your path, so you have no real right to complain. Of course, even if you did, your complaints would fall on deaf ears. As long as you are pointlessly whining, I suppose I may as well dredge up a sight from the past to make sure you do not go silent. This shall be definitely apparent as a leap in difficulty, especially if using Internet Explorer. Although, I wouldn't call this one impossibly difficult, as I did the other which was similar in appearance.

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This sight from the past looks a lot like the final page from the previous puzzle, but in fact they’re unrelated. To solve this one, first convert each pair of hexadecimal digits into their corresponding ASCII character; the result looks like Base64 encoding, and it is. A Base64 decoder reveals that many characters look like garbage, but before all the garbage are the letters PNG. The data is actually a Base64-encoded PNG image. The easiest way to view the image is to use data: URIs (which Internet Explorer doesn’t support). Save the following code with the .html extension:

<img src="data:image/png;base64,
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Opening the file in a decent web browser like Firefox reveals an image containing the word ellipse.

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Did you honestly think I would follow the exact same route twice? Of course not. Some people had almost had that last page finished; I couldn't give out an advantage to anyone with a search engine at hand. Bah, who am I kidding? This whole thing comes down to who is most apt at searching. Oh well, at the very least, I can make the query esoteric to obfuscate the route.

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++++	
++++     			  	 
+++[>+++++>+++	
++>+++++>+++     		 	  	
+++++>++	
+++>+++++>++     		   		
+++>+++++>++	
+++>+++++<<<<<<<<     		 	 		
<<-]>++++++	
++++++++.>     		  	 	
+.>.>.>+++	
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+++++++++..>	
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+++.>+++  
++
+++
++.

The +s, >s, and other visible symbols are clearly a computer program written in the esoteric language brainfuck. Running the program in a suitable interpreter outputs red herring — which is, of course, an actual red herring. It turns out that the whitespace in the program is significant. The spaces, tabs, and newlines form a program in another esoteric language, aptly named Whitespace, which outputs cricket.

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There are no lows I will not sink to; creating a polyglot between two esoteric programming languages is still quite a ways from the bottom by my mark. In any case, I best start wrapping things up here in a bit lest you begin to mold from boredom.

This is a strange clue, but it can be solved. The words wrapping and mold refer to the shell used to hold broken bones, which must be wrappped around the bone: a cast.

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The problem with this little contest is that it is far too easy to merely brute force the answer. I have not thus far used any hashes or other long cryptic solutions. That just won't do, not at all. Anyone with a dictionary could be on this page, reading these nocuous words. But which hashing method to pick, and what to hash? If the answer isn't painfully obvious, then I suppose I won't be seeing much more of you, nor you of me: it is a win-win situation.

Which hash function to pick? relpats_eht says himself that hashes just won't do, so there isn’t a hash at all. Of all the possible methods, none were used; that’s the answer.

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First and foremost, I, like all others, am a lazy liar, I suppose. As such, I will cut this shorter than the last and make this page, the tenth page, the final page. The final page, if this is truly to be the end, what choice do I have but to paradoxically cast all laziness asunder and actually put forth some effort toward its regard? How misfortunate.

How amusing it is, to watch the whining and griping of others, to watch the worry and fear spread across their face. Sadistic humor? Not at all. Merely, it is amusing to view the struggle of one with no clarity of mind. A simple choice, yes or no, what could be less complex? Cast your gaze over the vast fields, or perhaps more appropriately, the fallow garden, that is your knowledge, gauge the results, pick the one that makes sense. Yes or no.
There is that which is under your power and that which is not. The process of living, of carrying out that which is assigned to you, is as simple as scraping away all that is in your reach: to continue to make choices until the question drops from your hand and the results turn to another's. What could be easier? And yet, and yet we worry. We have concern for all which we could once control and most of what we could never. Why put forth such time toward emptiness? Will your hope cause some influx in the world? Can there be found any sound reason in degrading the quality of your own life over that which you can not change? I speak not of that self-defeating utterly nonsensical ideology called fate -- how can one possibly be destined for a future without the arcane powers of clairvoyance? but rather of what is truly within reach and that which is not. It is unspeakably convenient to allow your joints to stiffen, or at least, to allow yourself to believe that they have, but it will not be allowed as an excuse. That I can understand, the subconscious truth that you can change your course of events, or at least have some influence; such a truth would undoubtedly weigh heavy on the mind until the trusses buckle or the weight is pushed cross the bridge. Still, however, the question remains. The greatest weakness of humanity, perhaps, that they cannot be swayed by logic, that reason has no force. To worry, to fear about what could be, what might have been, what is -- why bother? Make the choice and cast aside all else: retain your grasp or let go.
To beg for pity, for sympathy, or to point out some injustice, no matter, no one cares. I retract that, it seems most conversations circulate around some form of aforementioned stupidity. Just what more is it than begging for sympathy? They aren't even crying out in the general direction of those who have the ability to grant mercy, merely putting forth some shameful cry for assistance from the magnifying glass to the ants. Why waste such effort, why would you want others to think anything of you out of pity? Event if this is truly some injustice, an event so rare I have yet to hear it, then what good will whining do. Wouldn't the time be better spent doing all in your power to claw through the dirt until you have the power to alleviate your own suffering? Clearly not. A simple choice, yes or no.
There are no true shades of gray, merely dithered shades composed of black and white. The trouble is the lighting and the distance, they irreparably skew the hue of the final product, to what ends has this brought us?

The last page has not yet been solved.