Tol-in-Gaurhoth XIX: Ang Sagang Daga, bow. - The Barrow-Downs Discussion Forum

Cailín · 03-20-2006, 02:10 AM

Gurthang, I am with your bad feeling.

I will have to leave now but I shall make a symbolic vote.

++

That is it. Let's hope it's all for the best. Good luck, villagers.

Gurthang · 03-20-2006, 02:31 AM

Nilp, hurry up! I want to go to bed!

Gurthang · 03-20-2006, 02:36 AM

Nice try.

++Lhunardawen

I hope my bad feeling is wrong.

Lhunardawen · 03-20-2006, 02:38 AM

About me? Of course it is. Eomer's the wolf.

Lhunardawen · 03-20-2006, 02:41 AM

This is a quite familiar scenario, isn't it Gurthang?

Nilpaurion Felagund · 03-20-2006, 03:05 AM

The villagers took Kath and Lhunardawen to Nilp's house, where they planned to use the same noose that killed the Prophet on them. They pushed Kath in first, and they were putting the noose around her neck when she transformed into a huge hulk of fanged fur. Coincidentally, the metamorphosis also enlarged her neck, and so she was strangled in the loop of rope.

The villagers cheered. They had their first Werewolf! Emboldened by their success, they turned to Lhunardawen. They roughly pushed the Dark Elf into her brother's hut.

Farael hung back, watching Lhuna's execution with tears in his eyes. She should not die, so fair, so desperate. At least she should not die alone, unaided.

With a sudden burst of strength he took the psychiatrist's couch and used it as a weapon against the assembled villagers. Thus he was able to make a path to her beloved. Dropping the couch he took her in his arms and sang:

Lhuna lunera, cascabelera
pedile a mi chiquita
por D"s que me quiera
Dile que la quiero, que tenga compasion
Pide que se apiade de mi corazon

But the village was unmoved by their display of passion. They took huge stones and pelted the pair with it. However, despite the chaos of the stoning, Farael and Lhunardawen neither saw nor heard of it. Their eyes were on each other, and in those eyes, they found peace . . .

The scroll of the census was changed:

Nilpaurion Felagund, the Prophet of the Mod God, was lynched by suspicious means on the first NIGHT.
Garin, an Ordinary Villager, was lanced like a boil on the the first DAY.
Anguirel, an Ordinary Villager, was massacred by were-hedgehogs on the second NIGHT.
Eonwe, an Ordinary Villager, was struck by lightning, struck by lightning! on the second DAY.
dancing spawn of ungoliant, a Seer, was taken away on the third NIGHT.
Kath, a Werewolf, was accidentally strangled on the third DAY
Lhunardawen, the Werewolf Beloved, died with his Lover on the third DAY
Farael, the Lover, died defending his Beloved on the third DAY

Those alive are:

Caranlondien, a lumberjack
tar-ancalime, a witch
Cailín, the town gossip
Celuien, a psychiatrist
Naria, a midwife who goes ever so slightly mad with each birth
Valier, a small, sweet sheep-shearer
Lalaith, a rich young widow
Thinlómien, a mushroom-picker
Formendacil, an unemployed person
littlemanpoet, a stone-cutter
Glirdan, an unemployed person
Eomer of the Rohirrim, the royal musician
Gurthang, an arrowsmith
the guy who be short, a Nilp fan, stalker and impersonator, also a fisherman
SamwiseGamgee, the town bank manager

Lhunardawen · 03-20-2006, 02:35 AM

I can't die without causing some confusion, of course, can I?

Let's see. Right now I think either Cailin or Elempi is the last Seer. If Elempi is, well, I guess that explains a lot. If it's Cailin, great job of hiding it!

But according to my source, it could also possibly be Naria. Hmm, definitely something to consider.

You've been a wonderful village, folks. Ere I die I would like to tell you all to be very careful with whom you trust. But of course you all know that already.

You see, I have in my hands the power to end this game, for good or ill in whichever perspective. But since I don't want to be such a killjoy, I now choose to drag it out. Haha! Good luck my fellow wolves.

And oh, Eomer and I are the Lovers. I guess you'll have to say goodbye to him now. See you in the afterlife, my love.

Gurthang · 03-20-2006, 02:41 AM

No, my feeling that I've been talking about all evening. Just glance back up the page.

Nice to know that Nilp didn't 'doctor' who became what. Oh, wait...

Quote:

Originally Posted by Lhunardawen

This is a quite familiar scenario, isn't it Gurthang?

It's not coming to me. Refresh my memory.

Lhunardawen · 03-20-2006, 02:45 AM

Werewolf XV...?

Gurthang · 03-20-2006, 02:50 AM

Oh, yeah... me getting stuck staying up all night so that the Eomer, and in this case you, can't ruin everything. Seems like I'm always the one that's up at 2:30am! Well, me and mormegil. And you too, but it's different in your neck of the world.

But here I am, chatting around like it's the end of the game. Where is Nilp? I really need to go to bed!

Lhunardawen · 03-20-2006, 02:52 AM

It's not as if I can vote twice, right?

And yes, the game is ending. Soon, very soon...

Gurthang · 03-20-2006, 02:55 AM

True, but I want to see the official ending before I go to sleep. Aww, never mind. It'll give me something to look forward to tomorrow.

03-20-2006, 02:31 AM	#2
Gurthang Sword of Spirit Join Date: Aug 2003 Location: Oh, I'm around. Posts: 1,401	Nilp, hurry up! I want to go to bed! __________________ I'm on a Mission from God.

03-20-2006, 02:36 AM	#3
Gurthang Sword of Spirit Join Date: Aug 2003 Location: Oh, I'm around. Posts: 1,401	Nice try. ++Lhunardawen I hope my bad feeling is wrong. __________________ I'm on a Mission from God.

03-20-2006, 03:05 AM	#6
Nilpaurion Felagund Scion of The Faithful Join Date: Apr 2003 Location: The brink, where hope and despair are akin. [The Philippines] Posts: 5,312	The fourth NIGHT comes. The villagers took Kath and Lhunardawen to Nilp's house, where they planned to use the same noose that killed the Prophet on them. They pushed Kath in first, and they were putting the noose around her neck when she transformed into a huge hulk of fanged fur. Coincidentally, the metamorphosis also enlarged her neck, and so she was strangled in the loop of rope. The villagers cheered. They had their first Werewolf! Emboldened by their success, they turned to Lhunardawen. They roughly pushed the Dark Elf into her brother's hut. Farael hung back, watching Lhuna's execution with tears in his eyes. She should not die, so fair, so desperate. At least she should not die alone, unaided. With a sudden burst of strength he took the psychiatrist's couch and used it as a weapon against the assembled villagers. Thus he was able to make a path to her beloved. Dropping the couch he took her in his arms and sang: Lhuna lunera, cascabelera pedile a mi chiquita por D"s que me quiera Dile que la quiero, que tenga compasion Pide que se apiade de mi corazon But the village was unmoved by their display of passion. They took huge stones and pelted the pair with it. However, despite the chaos of the stoning, Farael and Lhunardawen neither saw nor heard of it. Their eyes were on each other, and in those eyes, they found peace . . . The scroll of the census was changed: Nilpaurion Felagund, the Prophet of the Mod God, was lynched by suspicious means on the first NIGHT. Garin, an Ordinary Villager, was lanced like a boil on the the first DAY. Anguirel, an Ordinary Villager, was massacred by were-hedgehogs on the second NIGHT. Eonwe, an Ordinary Villager, was struck by lightning, struck by lightning! on the second DAY. dancing spawn of ungoliant, a Seer, was taken away on the third NIGHT. Kath, a Werewolf, was accidentally strangled on the third DAY Lhunardawen, the Werewolf Beloved, died with his Lover on the third DAY Farael, the Lover, died defending his Beloved on the third DAY Those alive are: Caranlondien, a lumberjack tar-ancalime, a witch Cailín, the town gossip Celuien, a psychiatrist Naria, a midwife who goes ever so slightly mad with each birth Valier, a small, sweet sheep-shearer Lalaith, a rich young widow Thinlómien, a mushroom-picker Formendacil, an unemployed person littlemanpoet, a stone-cutter Glirdan, an unemployed person Eomer of the Rohirrim, the royal musician Gurthang, an arrowsmith the guy who be short, a Nilp fan, stalker and impersonator, also a fisherman SamwiseGamgee, the town bank manager __________________ フェンリス鴨 (Fenrisu Kamo) The plot, cut, defeated. I intend to copy this sig forever - so far so good... Last edited by Nilpaurion Felagund; 03-21-2006 at 01:43 AM.

03-20-2006, 02:50 AM	#10
Gurthang Sword of Spirit Join Date: Aug 2003 Location: Oh, I'm around. Posts: 1,401	Oh, yeah... me getting stuck staying up all night so that the Eomer, and in this case you, can't ruin everything. Seems like I'm always the one that's up at 2:30am! Well, me and mormegil. And you too, but it's different in your neck of the world. But here I am, chatting around like it's the end of the game. Where is Nilp? I really need to go to bed! __________________ I'm on a Mission from God.

03-20-2006, 02:55 AM	#12
Gurthang Sword of Spirit Join Date: Aug 2003 Location: Oh, I'm around. Posts: 1,401	True, but I want to see the official ending before I go to sleep. Aww, never mind. It'll give me something to look forward to tomorrow. __________________ I'm on a Mission from God.

03-20-2006, 02:10 AM	#1
Cailín Ghost Prince of Cardolan Join Date: Jun 2005 Location: Lurking in the shadows. Posts: 711	Gurthang, I am with your bad feeling. I will have to leave now but I shall make a symbolic vote. ++ That is it. Let's hope it's all for the best. Good luck, villagers.

03-20-2006, 02:38 AM	#4
Lhunardawen Hauntress of the Havens Join Date: Mar 2003 Location: IN it, but not OF it Posts: 2,538	About me? Of course it is. Eomer's the wolf.

03-20-2006, 02:41 AM	#5
Lhunardawen Hauntress of the Havens Join Date: Mar 2003 Location: IN it, but not OF it Posts: 2,538	This is a quite familiar scenario, isn't it Gurthang?

03-20-2006, 02:35 AM	#7
Lhunardawen Hauntress of the Havens Join Date: Mar 2003 Location: IN it, but not OF it Posts: 2,538	I can't die without causing some confusion, of course, can I? Let's see. Right now I think either Cailin or Elempi is the last Seer. If Elempi is, well, I guess that explains a lot. If it's Cailin, great job of hiding it! But according to my source, it could also possibly be Naria. Hmm, definitely something to consider. You've been a wonderful village, folks. Ere I die I would like to tell you all to be very careful with whom you trust. But of course you all know that already. You see, I have in my hands the power to end this game, for good or ill in whichever perspective. But since I don't want to be such a killjoy, I now choose to drag it out. Haha! Good luck my fellow wolves. And oh, Eomer and I are the Lovers. I guess you'll have to say goodbye to him now. See you in the afterlife, my love.

03-20-2006, 02:45 AM	#9
Lhunardawen Hauntress of the Havens Join Date: Mar 2003 Location: IN it, but not OF it Posts: 2,538	Werewolf XV...?

03-20-2006, 02:52 AM	#11
Lhunardawen Hauntress of the Havens Join Date: Mar 2003 Location: IN it, but not OF it Posts: 2,538	It's not as if I can vote twice, right? And yes, the game is ending. Soon, very soon...

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