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Fluttering Enchantment
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The sun began to set again on our little village, the Day had gone by quickyly, with much arguing and they now knew they had to choose.
Fair Mithalwen received the most votes and was slowly led to the gallows. They led her solemnly to the hidden little section of town, all remembering the tragic events of the previous Day. Mith suddenly stopped and turned around, facing the crowd with a very distraught look on her face. "It's you isn't it?!" She yelled pointing at a certain villager, "Or is it you?!" she yelled again pointing at another. She did this 3 more times, and when she didn't get the answer she wanted she quietly said "All I wanted was my baby back." "What is she talking about?" McCaber asked, very confused and suspicious. "It doesn't matter, she's just trying to fool us." Agan added as they continued to lead Mith up to the hanging noose. "Yeah, we can't let her trick us." Eomer agreed, placing the rope around her neck. The villagers stood back and watched, not acting as barbarically as they had the previous Day. A tear ran down Mith's cheek as she began to say "All I wanted was my...." but the pull of the lever cut her off. Nothing happened. A faint chill went down everyone's spines as they swore they could hear the cry of a young child in the distance. They shook off the, what had to be, imaginary sound as they all parted ways and walked towards their homes. The evil Rumpelstiltskin smiled to himself as he slowly shrunk down to his proper form. He had gotten away with it, he was now safe from her and had won his prize. The baddies walked towards the Old Witch's house yet again, preparing to cause more havic to the innocent little village. The Night began to grow darker. The dead: Nienna - bookkeeper - hung Day 1 - ordinary villager Lommy – minstrel – mauled Night 2 – ordinary villager Mith - herbalist - lynched Day 2 - Fair Maiden The living: Nerwen - bookmaker Eomer - gravedigger Aganzir - jailor, arena and lions included Sally - some poor serving girl who has no money to buy sweets McCaber - humble shopkeeper Izzy - baker Mira - apothocary Gaurcrist - blacksmith Shasta - fletcher Gwath - drunk vagrant Boro88 - the shruberrer Kath - restaurant owner Inziladun - shruberrer's apprentice Fea - Storyteller Greenie - school teacher Lari - fortune teller the phantom - the crazy book liberator It is now Night 3. Baddies may discuss. Names please from all those who owe me them.
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Comme une étoile amarante Comme un papillon de nuit C'est la lumière qui m'attire La flamme qui m'éblouit Fenris Muffin
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Fluttering Enchantment
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The sun rose on our little village yet again and the villagers gathered in the middle of the town square. After a quick look around it became obvious that Boro was the one missing.
The crowd drew close together and began walking towards the shrubber’s house. It was a cute little house, with a lawn covered in various sized shrubs. Any stranger would have a difficult time navigating through the maze; but the villagers had all visited Boro many times so they arrived at his door quickly. A familiar sight was before them, the door had been broken down just like Lommy’s. They stepped in cautiously and made their way through each room until they arrived at the kitchen. They smelt butter and garlic before they found him. Boro was on the floor, his legs were missing and there was a small puddle of butter around him mixed in with blood. The villagers stared at him in shock. “Why his legs? That’s so odd…” Inziladun said, quite distraught over the loss of his employer. “Noooooooooooo!!!” Sally cried as she pushed to the front of the crowd. She fell on her knees beside Boro and began to sob. “But we had such little time together, how could you leave me?” The villagers stared on in shock as Sally reached for a large pair of shrubbing shears. “I know you’d want me to be strong, but I just can’t do this without you.” She cried before bowing her head and thrusting the giant scissors into her torso. The villagers watched this tragic sight with their mouths gaping open. Then one by one they bowed their heads at the scene and then left the room. The Fairy Godmother held back and slowly slipped a letter into the hand of the wielder of the looking glass. He took it and slipped it into his pocket. As they walked out their eyes met quickly and they were both grateful to have a new ally, especially after the terrible scene they had just witnessed. They all made their way to the village square once again and began discussing, hoping today would be the day they would succeed. The dead: Nienna - bookkeeper - hung Day 1 - ordinary villager Lommy – minstrel – mauled Night 2 – ordinary villager Mith - herbalist - lynched Day 2 - Fair Maiden Boro88 - the shruber – yum, frog legs Night 3 – Frog-Prince Sally – poor serving girl – died of shear sorrow Night 3 - Princess The living: Nerwen - bookmaker Eomer - gravedigger Aganzir - jailor, arena and lions included McCaber - humble shopkeeper Izzy - baker Mira - apothocary Gaurcrist - blacksmith Shasta - fletcher Gwath - drunk vagrant Kath - restaurant owner Inziladun - shruberrer's apprentice Fea - Storyteller Greenie - school teacher Lari - fortune teller the phantom - the crazy book liberator It is now Day 3. You may discuss. Names please form all those who need to give me one.
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Comme une étoile amarante Comme un papillon de nuit C'est la lumière qui m'attire La flamme qui m'éblouit Fenris Muffin
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Ghost Prince of Cardolan
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Well that was not good. Not good at all.
And I'm going to go back on my word as I'm not feeling too hot at the moment and going to vote now. I really do promise to be there toMorrow. Really truly do. So my vote is for ++Fea She seems to be playing with few words and such. To me, when she does that, at least recently, she has been guilty. Off to go lye in bed.
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Auspicious Wraith
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Does this mean Sally picked Boro last night, causing him to turn into the prince, only for one of them to be attacked by the wolves?
Also, why did Mith insist we go after Shasta today? I thought she was hinting that she was the Seer but obviously not.
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Wisest of the Noldor
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EDIT:emphasis.
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Wisest of the Noldor
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Hey, Lari, hope you feel better soon.
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Well, that's a bit of bad luck that the Princess found the Frog early.
So it turns out my instinct of not wanting to lynch Boro or Mith was right. Quote:
Well, this means that on Day 1 the baddies had no interest in saving Boro from lynching, which means they were free to toss up anyone they wanted. Shasta made his charge very late, so even if he is a baddie I doubt the vote could tell us anything about his helpers. So, I think the best I can do with the Day 1 vote is say that the Baddies could be hiding most anywhere. And yesterday's voting depends largely upon Izzy's guilt. If she's innocent then perhaps Nerwen and Agan and maybe Eomer don't look so good, as well as maybe Inzil. If she's up to no good then maybe Green and McCaber look suspicious. Or if Eomer is evil then maybe Gwath and Shasta don't look great. Anyway, I can only hope the Seer is gathering some good information and can help us out at some point later.
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Woman of Secret Shadow
Join Date: Oct 2006
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And Eomer why didn't you try to save Mith if you thought she was the seer, but threw away your vote on Shasta instead? That looks simply evil. And to be honest, to me it looked more like you had guessed Mith was the Fair Maiden, the way you behaved... I'm surprised the wolves killed Boro, they could probably have tried to make him a nice lynch target today. First Lommy then him might point to quiet or relatively new wolves though. I understand she can do little about it, but I don't like Lari's votes and I want to hear more from her. Also, I slept like five hours last night because I'm pathetic, and then sat another four hours in the back of a computer lab, the air-conditioning system of which was broken, watching a bunch of people write philosophical essays. From that the brightest of you might figure that I am not in an especially jolly or helpful mood at the moment. I'll be here for a while before going to sleep, but I'm not going to be much around today anyway.
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