t is dusk on the day The Fool’s Errand ends and The Fool and His Money begins.

     he Sun invites the Royal families of the four Kingdoms to the palace of the Empress and the Emperor to await the return of their Treasures, once enchanted by the High Priestess and now restored by the Fool.

     s night falls and the evening bores on, conversation grows awkward.

 ay, AWAY with DOGMA,” the King shouts to the Queen, his fist shattering the wine glass. “Bring me a NAPKIN! Goblets this DAINTY belong to those FEEBLE with AGE.”

 he ODDS are, you are ABOUT to STEP into trouble,” the Knight cautions the King, referring to the puddle of burgundy at his feet. “WHEN you ARRIVE on the floor, I’ll be CAREFUL to be over here by the fruit bowl.”

 ay ATTENTION, brethren,” the Page admonishes the Knight. “HARSHNESS and ABUSE abound. That APRICOT you hold might be poisoned.”

 t is TOO rare a COMMODITY in these LANDS,” the Knight corrects the Page, “Besides HE knows CITRUS FRUIT is a poor vessel for venom.”

 uch COCKEYED NONSENSE!,” the Page grunts to the Knight, “It is CLEARLY a vegetable of which they PROFESS.”

hen our WAGONS of produce are RUINED!” the Queen clamors to the Page. “If none are USEABLE, then HERE I will relieve the CULPRIT of his head.”

 ower your SWORD!” the King enjoins, peering at one Queen and then the other, “Your FLORA is SCARLET, I note. How many BOUGHS have you BROUGHT?”

 ne, EXACTLY,” the Queen replies. “DO you chase after your BORZOI?” She said to the Page. “Why are you HUNTING WOLVES BY the sea?”

  PURSUE NO MAMMALS,” the Page huffs and puffs. “Nothing with a NIPPLE ENTERS my CAP.”

 he SCANDAL? PLEASE, no comment,” the Knight insists to the King. “The BENEFIT, NOW, is moot. Let my BROTHER chase his carp.”

 he WAGERER MET his match,” the King boasts, blocked by two Knights. “The THIEF ACHES, TOO, we PROMISE.”

  stand BETWEEN Kings,” the Knight murmurs. “I pledge no ALLEGIANCE to these CROWNS and I feast on their VISCERA.”

 ou are BLASPHEMERS, one and all, you and your EXTRAVAGANCE,” the King curses at the Queen. “I defy LAX MAGI.”

 ou BITE your tongue and WORSHIP the C!” The Queen scowls back at the King. “For EACH is UNPRINCIPLED, SO.”

 he WORSE ITCH is in the ARM,” the Page informs the Queen. “PAINFUL, it is, and no UNKNOWN BALM exists.”

 ou EXIST as proof of INERTIA,” the Queen sneers to the Page. “Now OFF you go. And for you, HANDSOME King, a rare VINTAGE.”

     s the hours ebb toward midnight, neither the Fool nor the treasures have made an appearance. The clock chimes twelve. The clouds part to reveal eight sparkling stars and the largest of them delivers this message to the startled Royalty.

 he Sun is a trickster — you have all been played for fools!” proclaims the largest star. “Your treasures shall not be returned this evening, for your enemies are many. Listen well and beware.”

 ith map assembled and words aligned, proceed clockwise, from midnight, amidst those who are outside and heed only the advice of those who would steal.”

 

What is this advice?

 

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