Riddle 165. To cross the water, I'm the way, For water I'm above: I touch it not, and, truth to say, I neither swim nor move. Answer #156 If you ever find yourself on the edge of an inky-black lake in the deepest part of a cold, dark cavern, and you meet a ravenous creature with pale, glowing eyes who wants to play the riddle game... ... will you be prepared? Nearly 180 riddles are collected together here. Sharpen your wit on them before something else sharpens its teeth on you...