SILENCE!
As I said before, any votes after the deadline, going by the timestamps on the posts, will not count. Sorry Mac but that means you are the one
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Day 2 came and went, and the adventurers seemed to be divided on two main camps.
“It’s either Rikae or Mac” said some
“No, that makes no sense!” Said... Rikae and Mac.
“Well, I think Mac should be a goner anyway” said Nerwen
“Huh? Sure, whatever” agreed Greenie
“Yeah, that’s something I can agree with” added Legate
“ZZZZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzzzzzZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzzzz” Was heard
“Actually, Nerwen looks fishier to me, she gets my vote” Said Rikae
“That’s a start... who’s left to vote? Oh, McCabe... darnit man, wake up!” Mac shook the
man, but he was fast asleep. “Water!” he said “We need water to... no, there’s no water here... maybe if I”
“uh.... Ner..when...” said McCaber without quite waking up.
“Nerwen! he voted for her, and I agree, which means that I’m...oh boy” Then Macalaure noticed the grins on the other adventurers’ faces. “I can explain... Rikae makes sense and I...” but no-one heard what he wanted to say. Nogrod had been passing out torches and pitchforks (where he got them from no-one cared to ask about) and before the lynchee of the day could react, they fell upon him like so many moths on one of those electric bug zappers.
“Hey, he’s not turning into a Werewolf!” said Gwath
“Don’t worry lad, keep on lynchin’ he’s still alive” said a voice
“yeah, shouldn’t have he turned into his werewolf form by now?” asked Sally
“No, no... you keep on going and see”
Eventually it was plain that Mac was way past the point where he could’ve turned into a Werewolf. “Who was the one telling us to keep hitting poor Mac? He was such a good soul”
“Legate” answered Rikae “you were one of the voters for him.. .my lover... now, I will wither too”
“Really?” Asked Nerwen
“No, but it was worth to see your faces”
And then blackness fell upon them and they knew no more.
Legate
Nogrod
McCaber
Sally
Gwathagor
A Little Green
Nerwen
Meneltarmacil
Rikae
Shasta
The dead
Roa: Eaten by werewolves, or otherwise gone missing
Farael: Killed by a convenient plot-twist
Aganzir: Squished into non-existance inside a d2
Loomy: May not be dead, but she's sure too far from the game to be of much help
Macalaure: Lynched old-fashion way
The tally
Three Werewolves
One Seer
The announcement: There are no secret roles. This is not a bluff. Also, the narrations mean nothing, there are no hints in there.
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I prepared Explosive Runes this morning.
Last edited by Farael; 02-12-2008 at 09:31 AM.
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