It was time for death. Glirdan and Macalaure were both lined up and the ones who would live to see tomorrow watched them, wondering how to end their lives. Whilst they thought Folwren stepped up and said, "While you think I shall sing a song which I feel fits this moment." No sooner had she said that that the phantom band began to play. Caught by surprise Folwren nearly fell over but she managed to stay on her feet and began to perform.
You've cried wolf to often
And now there is no place to hide
And you've made your own coffin
By keeping all your fears inside of your heart
Don't wait 'till tomorrow
'Cause what if tomorrow doesn't come
You'll wait until it's just too late
And thing's'll be fallin' in on you.
Look out they're falling.
Look out they're falling near you.
Look out they're falling. . .
Before she could finish however Glirdan smacked his guitar against Folwren's skull. She dropped flat, face first onto the ground. Glirdan did not let up though, he struck his guitar against her head over and over. It had broken as had her skull. Glirdan struck so fast that nobody had any time to react even Folwren could barely complete a scream. She passed out as blood stained her face and trickled down her back, forming a pool around her.
Glirdan stood over her breathing heavily. Nothing happened. She just lay there motionless. She did not transform. She was just dead. "I... I was wrong..." said Glirdan. Glirdan the hunter. He raised his hands trying to explain the situation to the rest but when he opened his mouth it was not words that escaped but a scream, a rather disgruntled Thinlomien had thrown a large rock at him.
It struck him in his stomach and he doubled over as Nogrod pierced his eyes with a loose guitar string. Glirdan, now blinded, shrieked and flailed around aimlessly. Boromir88 shoved him away from the crowd and straight into the fatal magical barrier that was meant to keep them in. Glirdan would have been wide eyed had Nogrod left him with any. He did not pop. He shrieked.
Glirdan was being streched. This time there was a pop as his left arm unattached itself from his body, followed by his right arm. Next to go were his legs. Glirdan then dropped to the ground, a bloody mess. The survivors turned around sickened by what they had just seen and as they did they saw Macalaure.
They had nearly forgotten about him as he stood there silently. They looked at one another. They more or less all agreed there had been too much blood spilled but Macalaure would have to go. He had been voted to go after all. "Please, my friends. I know you wish to kill me but I request you let me play one last melody on my harp." Said Macalaure calmly. "Do not listen to him! He is a wolf!" came a cry from the crowd.
"Silence!" Said Celuien commandingly and snatched up a stray violin. She pulled out a string and pricked her finger. "Will do." She said softly and stood near Macalaure. "You may begin but one false move and you're dead." She had the string aimed at his neck and there was not so much as a bead of sweat on her skin.
Macalaure played calmly, touching the hearts of nearly all who were there. "Oh enough of this. Just do away with him already." came Durelin's agitated voice. "Will you shut up and let us enjoy the music?" Said The Ka in response. "Both of you. Silence." Cried Celuien waving her arms.
Unfortunately she thrust her arm a bit too far and stabbed Macalaure through his neck. "Oh my..." she said as she drew it out. "Sorry." And with that she inserted it through his heart and lay it to rest. This day had not gone well. Three deaths, no wolves and there was still the night to come. As they retreated to the Tavern they hoped that the morning would bring better news.
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Night 2
Dead
Sleepy Cowell (Mod) - Beheaded and mounted on a wall.
Volo (Wolf) [Kai Hansen] - Popped by the magical barrier he helped set up.
Meneltarmacil (Innocent) [Elvis Presley] - Suffocated and disected.
Glirdan (Hunter) [Hedley] - Blinded and had his limbs popped off.
Macalaure (Innocent) [Maglor] - Stabbed with a sharpened violin string.
Folwren (Innocent) [2nd Chapter of Acts] - Flogged with a guitar.
Alive
Diamond18
THE Ka
Thinlomien
Celuien
Eonwe
Nogrod
Durelin
Boromir88
Rune