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Day began a little early the next morning.
"Wstfl?" said Runi. "Something's all screwy."
"Morning?" mumbled Valier the Grey. "Dawn take it all..."
Bifur Felagund cracked his jaw with a huge yawn, and then they saw the new rug.
It wasn't very colorful, nor spotted, nor striped, nor paisley; it was bichromatic and smelled very fresh, the eyes in the head with the wide open beak were just barely glazed.
"B-B-B-Beornomien?" they chorused, but there was no answering stutter from the floor.
Living:
Valier the Grey
Runi son of Bjarne
Bifur Fegalund
Dead:
Eomi of the Rohirrim (Innocent), beheaded on DAY one
dwancing spawn of fundin (Twin), beheaded on NIGHT two
Nari (Twin), died of sorrow on NIGHT two
Gloanna (Innocent), hung on DAY two
Farael the Deathless (Protector), crushed with a hammer protecting his choice on NIGHT three
Kathin (Hunter), lynched on DAY three
Bofgrod (Innocent), taken down with the hunter on DAY three
Dori88 (Innocent), dismembered on NIGHT four
Voloin (Werewolf), took poison and melted his own brains on DAY four
Orilin (Seer), defaced on NIGHT five
Meneltarbo Baggins (Innocent), blown away on DAY five
Thorin Anguirelshield (Innocent), baked, not fried on NIGHT six
Bomburlass (Werewolf), torn apart by a small mob on DAY six
Beornomien (Innocent), made into a rug on NIGHT seven
DAY seven, the final DAY has now begun. Good luck to everyone.
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But all the while I sit and think of times there were before
I listen for returning feet and voices at the door
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