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Old 05-29-2009, 07:55 AM   #769
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Silmaril

The wielder of the looking glass sat in her small little home.. She sat in front of her magic mirror for what she knew would be the last time. After saying the words she needed to say she received the role of another player, but knew she would not be able to share the information. She sat herself in her favourite chair and waited, preparing herself. Around midnight she could hear rustling outside and she knew what was coming.

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The villagers awoke to another gloomy morning. They slowly dressed and walked towards the town square. Most of them had felt pretty safe that night, for it had been obvious who would go.

After everyone had arrived they all gathered close together and walked towards Mira’s little home. When they got there everything seemed to be in place outside. They opened the door. Everything was in place here as well.

“Where is she?” McCaber asked, looking under the bed.

“Perhaps she got away?” Eomer suggested, peeking inside the cupboards.

“What’s behind this curtain?” Inziladun asked, pointing at a blue velvet curtain on the wall.

The phantom stepped forward and removed it, revealing the beautiful looking glass. At first they were all examining the frame of the mirror, but then they looked at the glass. It reflected all their faces like it should, and the room behind them, but in the mirror there was someone on the bed. They all stepped back and turned around, the bed was clear. They removed the blankets and checked under it, no one was there. They looked again at the mirror and looked closely. It was Mira, lying obviously dead in her bed.

She had been killed and then trapped inside her precious looking glass. The villagers took one final look at the magic mirror before turning and walking back. Eomer stared at it a second longer while putting the shovel back onto his shoulder and putting the curtain back up.

The Huntsman patted his pocket, keeping safe the final letter he had received from Mira the previous day. He felt quite alone as the discussions began.


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
Aganzir - eaten by the kitties Day 4 – Rumpelstiltskin
Izzy – strangled Night 5 – Fairy Godmother
Fea - dramatic death scene Day 5 - Ugly Stepsister
Mira - trapped through the looking glass Night 6 - Wielder of the looking glass

The living:
Nerwen - bookmaker
Eomer - gravedigger
McCaber - humble shopkeeper
Gaurcrist - blacksmith
Kath - restaurant owner
Inziladun - shruberrer's apprentice
Lari - fortune teller
the phantom - the crazy book liberator

Day 6 is now. You may discuss.
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