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Ah, well, debate over I see.
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Also, I would like the dead to investigate Lottie next, please.
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So, I am now tied in votes with Daughter.
Nerwen and I still have to vote. Bleh. If you guys left me hanging out to dry with a Nerwolf I will not be pleased. |
Okay, so I just got home and saw all the exctiement I missed and wow.....That's honestly all I have to say....I am completely flabbergasted.
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sorry Nerwen, I meant Elrond's up there. Weary y'know. Hard evening's ride. And further to gallop to protect you folk
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Phantom, if you are a cobbler and have just tricked us into killing the real hunter to take you down to bring us to end game, here's to you, mate. Your pack should be proud.
I really just wanted to put that out there just in case. ;) ETA: Oooo! A Pie! :D |
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++Elra |
Sally- saying stuff like that just makes me really want to suspect you. I mean it's too late to vote you at this point obviously, but it's like you're trying to convince Nerwen to doubt me, even though you went along with me. Clever positioning.
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By the way everyone, I'd completely forgotten how amazingly cool I was until this game. I mean, I'm one of the coolest Elves ever. I'm also really good at heroically saving people.
No wonder they call me "The Beloved", right? have any of you ever typed "really cool white horse" into Google Images? So rewarding |
And now I suppose we just wait.
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I could bring you more pictures of my horsey! Or I could sing to you, you know. I'm also really really good at singing. Back in Gondolin we had an amazing folk band called "Goldilocks and the House of Flowers", which was, in addition to being movingly beautiful, ruggedly heterosexual.
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Wait, doesn't phantom still need to vote??
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Anyway, no more reason to hold off on voting... ++ Daughter |
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No more posties from me. I'm getting ready for bed. Phantom, see you tomorrow. Everyone else, hopefully toMorrow as well. Good night. |
You know why I hanged Arwen? Not for wolvery. Not for murder.
for arrant horse-theft. http://img2.timeinc.net/ew/img/daily/630/livht_l.jpg |
Bahahaha!!! That just made my night Angu!!! :D
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she even put a bridle on him!!
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Everyone tune in tomorrow to see who I dreamed of. Shudder in your boots, Wolvsies.
Ang- best of luck. |
Game over.
Narration will be posted in a few minutes... |
The dwindling living grew nervous this day, not knowing whether they were getting closer to the completion of their task to root out the evil among them or not. New leaders emerged inside the group, claiming powers the others could only dream of.
"I am Glorfindel," said Ang "I do not fear the evil creatures and will protect you at night, as I did before!" "I am the hunter," said elronds_daughter "and should the wolves come for me, I shall take one of them with me!" "I am the seer," claimed the phantom "and I have the power to see who it is among us that seek our death!" "Although," he added "so far me and the Lord Lórien haven't exactly been seeing eye to eye. elronds_daughter is lying, though!" "Let's lynch her!" everyone agreed. The mighty Glorfindel, having his powers enhanced by the dead, approached her, sword unsheathed. But elronds_daughter escaped his attack and jumped on the phantom, killing him with swift blows. The phantom passed away, and his cold, gurgling laughter sent shivers down the innocent spines. Anguirel did not hesitate and ended elronds_daughter's life. Then more laughter was heard, and Glorfindel felt the pain of sharp teeth in his neck. As he fell to the ground, dying, he saw the grisly shape of Glirdan above him. Boromir, who had barely been conscious during the day for all his sorrow, was attacked by the lovely Greenie, who did not look as lovely anymore, and her gaping maw tore him to his death. Then Sally and Nerwen looked at each other, and before Sally could take up her sword, Nerwen had leapt upon her and shredded Sally's skin into pieces with her claws. Sally's last words were left unheard for the howling of the victorious wolves. |
The Living:
Glirdan - an easy wolf to spot. A Little Green - her usual innocentish wolf self. Nerwen - the least suspicious of the girls. The Dead: Rikae - clearly harbored latent evil tendencies to design such a diabolical game. Macalaure - evil enough not to try and stop Rikae's demonic plans. Mänwe - who else would be lynched on Day 1 but an ordo? Nogrod - the poor, long-suffering SEER. Blind Guardian - former Glorfindel gone ordo. Feanor of the Peredhil - never ordinary, but lacking a special role. Aganzir - Beren after all. Shastanis Althreduin - and that would make xem Lúthien. Thinlómien - not a wolf, just a COBBLER. Nessa Telrunya - not a wolf or a cobbler, but controversial nonetheless. Loslote - not a cobbler, but an ORDO after all. Mithalwen - beloved rescued ordo. wilwarin538 - ordinary innocent Legate of Amon Lanc - cobbler elronds_daughter - single-minded hunter who, after all, knew evil when she saw it (just not wolvery) the phantom - Auntie Elra's award-winning phabbler-cobbler. Boromir88 - not hunter, not cobbler, and I hear he's not 88 either. ORDO. satansaloser2005 - the very wolfish ordo. Anguirel - Glorfindel. Game over. Wolves win! Cobblers win! Everybody may now discuss the game in the dead thread (most of you being dead, and the rest possessed). |
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