Alright, everyone, I'm not sure what happened to Farael. He may have left early for his trip, but he never sent me a message so I didn't realize there wasn't anything up till now.
I'm going to to start the day now, and extend it five hours (meaning it will be two hours short and Night will also be five hours short).
EDIT: My stupid clock is three hours fast. So we'll be ending three hours late toDay. That's 10 AM Pacific and 6 PM GMT. The next day will start at the original time.
Sorry for the miscommunication everyone. I'll post a narration in a little bit.
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Menel twisted and turned in the throws of a Dream. He awoke suddenly and pulled out his journal to chronicle it carefully. He always chronicled his dreams, just in case. A sudden noise to his left caused him to start, but it was only another player turning over in their sleep. Menel sighed, closed his book and stood to seek out a more private area. He came upon a tunnel. "Strange, that wasn't there before," mused Menel, and he decided to look into it. He heard rustling, the sound of sharpening claws, and a low chuckling. They all seemed to be coming from with in the tunnel, but before he could back up and turn around, he felt a furry hand on his shoulder. "You've dreamed your last dream, Seer," said an all too familiar voice, and he was shoved forward into the tunnel.
In another place far from there, the GM sat staring at a roughly drawn map of the cave. He'd wanted to add a tunnel on the side for fun, but couldn't decide how to end it. Frustrated, he erased the whole thing and redrew the wall of the cave.
The wolves stared at the place where Menel and the hole had been just seconds ago. Then looked at each other, shrugged, and went back to bed. Menel was not seen again.
Legate
Nogrod
McCaber
Sally
Gwathagor
A Little Green
Nerwen
Rikae
Shasta
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
Meneltarmacil: Lost to the whims of the GM
The Tally
3 wolves
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We can't all be Roas when it comes to analysing... -Lommy
I didn't say you're evil, Roa, I said you're exasperating. -Nerwen
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