[Kath]

The Night had been full of terrors. As the three dark creatures that lived amidst the frightened villagers shed their daily guise and revealed themselves in their own homes their howls could be heard through the tightly shut doors and windows. The howls held a note of question - each creature attempting to find the other evil-doers in the village.

Yet one voice was different. Feanor, mighty among Elves, had sent a gift in secret to the village. One was able to search for the side of good, seeking out the evil.

This voice though was all but drowned out by the delight and malice in the three voices. They had found prey.

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In the morning the villagers awoke, surprised and relieved to still be alive. In fear but with a kind of dreadful fascination they put their heads round doors - expecting to see some grisly sight before them. They were not disappointed.

"Kath!" Screamed a voice from the crowd.

The villagers crowded around the mangled corpse that lay in the once beautiful fountain, the water now a deep red. It was indeed Kath, their only link to help from outside the village, mauled and murdered

"We are lost." A deep voice intoned sadly.

"No! Remember her words!" Came a hopeful cry. "We can still save ourselves. Let us discuss now what we know of each of us and hope that we can discover evil before it takes us all."

Day 1 has begun. Villagers please begin discussing your fate.