'Tis about time this ends anyway. This land's been a nightmare - the dry heat's ruined my complexion, the local cuisine gives me diarrhea, and the coffee - no offence to
Nogrod's shade, but there's a reason I'm a tea drinker.
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Originally Posted by Thinlómien
Risking being disrespectful in your tragic moment  - I have to ask now that I know who you all are - was your strategy to be as much wolf-on-wolf as possible without outright trying to get each other killed?
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*shrugs* Wolf-on-wolf comes naturally to me; it's getting innocents lynched that's the hard part... and when I try, they have a nasty tendency to reveal as the Seer. *cough
Eönwëcaugh*
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Originally Posted by Thinlómien
Thanks for the game, everybody, and Nerwen especially. The end might be in sort of minor key, but let's not forget all the great stuff before that (especially my specific favourite, half of the village's fixation that Inzil was the acolyte. I still don't get where that came from!  )
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I got it from Rikae.
Yes, it was a good game and fun while it lasted, especially wolfing together with three outstanding packmates. And I'm actually pretty sure
Nerwen never intended to throw an unkillable Seer at us and there would have been some chance to kill you next Night, but after
Shasta's surrender I don't find it in me to go on alone.
It's not an altogether unfitting end though. After all, this grace was given to the Men of Westernesse, to lay down their lives of their own free will while still hale in mind and body, etc.