Mystery world
Harbor Theft
Moody docks, missing cargo, and waterfront alibis.
7 playable cases
Cases in this world
easy
Harbor TheftThe Silent Berth Heist
A thick, briny fog has swallowed the harbor, masking the silent theft of a priceless silk chart case. With the night watch distracted by the mournful foghorn, the docks hold their breath waiting for a detective to untangle this maritime knot.
easy
Harbor TheftThe Midnight Harbor Heist
A thick, briny fog rolls over the docks, swallowing the harbor lights and hiding the sudden disappearance of a priceless pearl satchel. Three weary souls remain on the pier, their shadows stretching long against the salt-crusted wood, waiting for the truth to surface.
easy
Harbor TheftThe Midnight Tide Heist
A heavy fog clings to the docks of Port Oakhaven, obscuring the theft of a priceless shipment's sealed ledger. With the captain breathing down your neck, you must sift through the salt-crusted whispers of the crew before the tide turns and the culprit slips away.
easy
Harbor TheftThe Harbor Master’s Missing Key
A thick, briny fog clings to the docks, muffling the rhythmic creak of rusted moorings as the moonlight catches a shimmer of something gone missing. With the harbor master frantic and the tide rising, it is up to you to navigate the shadows before the culprit slips away into the mist.
easy
Harbor TheftThe Silent Brass Ticking
A thick, salt-heavy fog clings to the harbor, muffling the rhythmic slap of waves against rotting timber. Someone has made off with a priceless naval chronometer, leaving nothing behind but the scent of ozone and a lingering sense of betrayal.
easy
Harbor TheftThe Silent Ticking of the Harbor
A thick, briny fog clings to the harbor, masking the disappearance of a priceless naval chronometer from the midnight shipment. With the authorities delayed by the tide, it falls to you to pick through the damp shadows and determine which of the three suspects walked away with the prize.
easy
Harbor TheftThe Ghost of Pier Nine
A thick, briny fog has swallowed the harbor, muffling the rhythmic creak of mooring lines and the distant tolling of a buoy. Somewhere in the damp salt air, a priceless heirloom has vanished into the shadows, leaving behind only the scent of ozone and a trail of unanswered questions.