Tol-in-Gaurhoth XIX: Ang Sagang Daga, bow.

[Nilpaurion Felagund]

Formendacil had transformed before the eyes of the village. The dashing, handsome unemployed man had become an agile, hideous unemployed Werewolf. The villagers did not dare face the monster, even though they had him outnumbered. He managed to avoid Gurthang's arrows, and when Caranlondien tried to make her chainsaw connect with Weredacil's neck, he wrested the machine from her hands and smashed it on the ground. It seems that the village was doomed to be destroyed by this monster.

Suddenly a brilliance illumed the dusk of Ened-in-Nowhere. Formendawolf had seen it before, when they had attacked dancing spawn of ungoliant. He shied from the light as, once again, a figure robed in dazzling white came out of the glow. In his hand was, once again, a flaming brand.

'What are you doing here?' asked Weredacil.

'Well,' said the white-robed man, 'I'm here to end the game.'

'You can't end it now! I have a village to ravage!'

'Wait. It says here in my footage of the voting, you've got three votes. You're the lynchee.'

'Why, I . . .' said the Werewolf, then he stopped talking and charged at the white-robed man. The white-robed man overpowered him, bound him, and threw him to a turtle cage. But he forgot to lock it, so after a thousand seconds Formendawolf escaped again, and attempted to strike at the white-robed man's back. However, some of the villagers were prepared; Thinlómien threw a particularly hard mushroom and Lalaith a bag of coins at the Werewolf's head. He fell down, stunned. Caranlondien took her axe and came over to Formendacil.

'For my chainsaw,' she whispered as she chopped the last Werewolf's head.

The scroll of the census was changed, for the last time:

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
Eomer of the Rohirrim, an Ordinary Villager, was poked with woodwinds on the fourth NIGHT.
the guy who be short, an Ordinary Villager, was stuffed into a tree-frog on the fourth DAY.
Glirdan, an Ordinary Villager, was consumed by fire from the Mod God on the fourth DAY.
Celuien, an Ordinary Villager, was 'Freud' alive on the fifth NIGHT.
Valier, an Ordinary Villager, was eaten by SamwolfGamgee on the fifth DAY.
SamwiseGamgee, a Werewolf, was shot by Gurthang on the fifth DAY.
tar-ancalime, an Ordinary Villager, went to the future on the sixth NIGHT.
littlemanpoet, a Seer, was crushed by a boulder on the sixth NIGHT.
Formendacil, an Werewolf, was had his head chopped off on the sixth DAY.

Those left alive are:

Caranlondien, a lumberjack
Cailín, the town gossip
Naria, a midwife who goes ever so slightly mad with each birth
Lalaith, a rich young widow
Thinlómien, a mushroom-picker
Gurthang, an arrowsmith

'In case you haven't noticed,' said the white-robed man (who was, to the village's surprise, the Prophet), 'Villagers won.'