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			The debate raged long and hard throughout the DAY.  Point and Counterpoint clashed in a rising crescendo as the inmates argued about their predicament, the meaning of life and death, and philosophy.  I mean, if you Kant debate philosophy at a time like this, when can you?  (Yes, I realize that was a terrible pun, I couldn't help myself). 
 
Fortunately through it all, somehow, breakfast, lunch, and even dinner had been provided.  Sadly, nobody saw how, or even realized it was happening in all the confusion. 
 
Lucky thing too because the argument reached a frenzy rivaling that of an out-of-control roller coaster! 
 
At last a gang of the inmates suddenly seized one of their number, seemingly out of nowhere, thrust him under the guillotine and pulled the lever. 
 
CHOP 
 
The head rolled on the floor. 
 
It held no answers, only less blood than it had up till then. 
 
Suddenly darkness fell and all were cast into sleep. 
 
The Missing or Dead: 
Kuruharan 
Nogrod 
 
The Living: 
Formendacil 
Rikae 
satansaloser2005 
Macalaure 
Gwathagor 
McCaber 
Loslote 
Boromir88 
Aganzir 
Nerwen 
Rune Son of Bjarne 
Firefoot 
Thinlómien 
Lalaith 
Eomer of the Rohirrim 
mormegil 
Nilpaurion Felagund 
Shastanis Althreduin 
Legate of Amon Lanc 
the phantom 
Mithalwen 
A Little Green 
Kath 
 
The Wolves may PM again, the Lovers continue to do so.  The Seer dreams, the Hunter hunts, the Ranger...err ranges, and those with deep secrets keep them still.
		 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
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