"Bawk! rise and shine rise and shine bawk!" Peeko squacked as the weary people got up.
"alright now its another day of guessing..." Brinniel said drowsingly.
the survivors got up and had a meager breakfest of whatever they could find.
"hey... wheres Meneltarmacil?" Legate asked looking around
"bawk! another dead bawk!" Peeko squacked from the distance
everyone ran towards where the bird was chirping from, and it was close to the edge of the forest. when everyone got there they gasped. there Meneltarmacil was hanging upside down with her arms laying on the ground.
"oh my... looks like we still have some henchman to deal with..." Susie said with her head down as everyone slowly turned around and walked back to the beach...
Alive:
3 - Thinlómien - young and idealistic hippie maiden with flowers in her hair.
4 - Nogrod - tight upper lip conservative
5 - Macalaure - student activist
6 - Brinniel - the hypocritical peace activist who goes to all extremes
7 - Xyzzy - Fully commercialized drone.
8 - Volo - Susie, the daughter of a random goat herder in some far-away valley, who doesn't know a thing about popular culture, is a good idea.
9 - Legate - an open-minded progressive Comrade
Dead:
El Gil - (mod)
Shastanis Althreduin - (Civ)
Meneltarmacil - (civ)
DAY 2 BEGINS! HENCHMAN STOP TALKING! SPECIALS STOP TALKING! ENJOY!
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Love doesn't blow up and get killed.
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