Today Oz's class found themselves back in their covered wagon, which now smelt of wet oxen. Probably because it was raining outside of the wagon. As each student entered, Oz pressed a slip of paper into their hand.

"Welcome back, kids," he greeted them. "In the time since our last class, you've been making good time along your journey. Or at least you started to after Laurie found the map and you realised you were headed slightly off course. Otherwise it has been quiet and without incident, though it has been raining the last few days, and since you can neither hunt trade or cook in this weather, you've been on short rations and tempers are beginning to wear thin. Now if you could just glance at the slips of paper I gave you and then eat them?"

After they'd done so, Oz continued. "This morning, when Fortunate went to give everyone their breakfast, the biscuit tin was empty. Turns out someone was snacking out of turn, and it was the person with a dot on their paper."

"So, how do you figure out who stole the cookie from the cookie jar? And what do you do about it?"

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