Werewolf Four and Thirty: Bloodbath in the Anduin Vale - The Barrow-Downs Discussion Forum

Nogrod · 06-09-2007, 06:41 AM

Okay.

We're off to our summer cottage.

++ Gil-Galad

I believe we can afford to get rid of him now. If we don't do it toDay it's a lot tougher choice toMorrow.

Two reasons.

I can't imagine we had six or more wolves so there's only one left. That means we are six against one. There's all the sense in getting rid of the insecurity Gil creates in this village. All the others can be read but with him it's just pure chance.

I think Boro's defences sound more genuine than not (especially his last one) now as I have read them through after sleeping - and if he is a goodie he will most probably die the next Night. That kind of leaves me with no especially good candidate and as I have no time to start rereading & analysing everyone around I feel more comfortable with lynching Gil toDay and doing the analyses toMorrow on those left.

06-09-2007, 06:41 AM	#11
Nogrod Flame of the Ainulindalë Join Date: Jan 2006 Location: Wearing rat's coat, crowskin, crossed staves in a field behaving as the wind behaves Posts: 9,308	Okay. We're off to our summer cottage. ++ Gil-Galad I believe we can afford to get rid of him now. If we don't do it toDay it's a lot tougher choice toMorrow. Two reasons. I can't imagine we had six or more wolves so there's only one left. That means we are six against one. There's all the sense in getting rid of the insecurity Gil creates in this village. All the others can be read but with him it's just pure chance. I think Boro's defences sound more genuine than not (especially his last one) now as I have read them through after sleeping - and if he is a goodie he will most probably die the next Night. That kind of leaves me with no especially good candidate and as I have no time to start rereading & analysing everyone around I feel more comfortable with lynching Gil toDay and doing the analyses toMorrow on those left. __________________ Upon the hearth the fire is red Beneath the roof there is a bed; But not yet weary are our feet...