In the middle of all the discussion and confusion and mahem and arguing and accusing the villagers suddenly realised that someone was missing. A Little Green was nowhere to be seen.
“Wasn’t she here just a second ago?” the phantom said, looking around.
“Yeah she was. Where’d she run off too?” Aganzir questioned, beginning to search around the town square.
They all did the same, looking in the alleys, under benches, in trees, in garbage bins, etc etc. Then they reached the little school house. Slowly they walked inside and searched around the little room. Then they got to Greenie’s desk.
“Oh my!” Eomer gasped. It was a terrible sight. Greenie had been all chopped up into pieces. She was lying now on the floor, all of her limbs in the right places but with a little gap in between each. It was an awful sight to behold.
The villagers were shocked, a death in the middle of the Day, it couldn’t be! But it was true. They returned mournfully to the town square as Eomer readied a grave for the poor Cinderella.
The dead:
Nienna - hung Day 1 - ordinary villager
Lommy – mauled Night 2 – ordinary villager
Mith - lynched Day 2 - Fair Maiden
Boro88 – yum, frog legs Night 3 – Frog-Prince
Sally – died of shear sorrow Night 3 - Princess
Shasta - shot by arrows Day 3 - ordinary villager
Gwath – defeated Night 4 – Prince Charming
Greenie – chopped up by the Robber Bridegroom middle of Day 4 - Cinderella
The living:
Nerwen - bookmaker
Eomer - gravedigger
Aganzir - jailor, arena and lions included
McCaber - humble shopkeeper
Izzy - baker
Mira - apothocary
Gaurcrist - blacksmith
Kath - restaurant owner
Inziladun - shruberrer's apprentice
Fea - Storyteller
Lari - fortune teller
the phantom - the crazy book liberator
Still Day 4. Continue please.
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Comme une étoile amarante Comme un papillon de nuit C'est la lumière qui m'attire La flamme qui m'éblouit Fenris Muffin
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