Tol-in-Gaurhoth XIV: Nyárë Nauroron Númenoreva

[Lhunardawen]

Sleep in peace Mister Alcarillo, sir. Rest assured we'll do the best we can to kill those sneaky carnivorous villains - no offense to them - and avenge your demise.

Like has been said already, there's not much that we can do today but guess and read words and guess and hope we catch a werewolf. The first Day, I think, is going to be the hardest for us, but as long as you grown-ups don't kill each other we're gonna do fine. I mean, it's not as if these wolves are causing us enough trouble already.

My first surspect is Lhuna. Shes says shes sum polite shepard gurl. I wunder 'ow polite she is at night, I do.

Oh, my politeness knows no time, mister crab farmer. I am always polite, so there, sir.

I can see Mister Gurthang has voted early. If you will trust the mind of a child, I think he is no one to worry about. Perhaps he is merely gauging reactions, but doing so extremely. I could be wrong of course, but I'm only young so don't be harsh on me.

As for the grouping done by Mister Fordim, I do agree with Mister mormegil that it's too early for that. Besides, if we notice these things this early, they're bound to change their behavior to keep us off their trail.

I think it's a very quiet village we have here to Day. Perhaps everyone is still overly shaken by dear Mister Alcarillo's death? Or it could be that time zone thing I once heard the grown-ups in Emerie talk about. I heard it's such a nuisance.