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Auspicious Wraith
Join Date: May 2002
Location: The Netherlands
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++SHASTA
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So your claim is, the Seer has dreamed of you plus two baddies, Shasta and Agan. Correct?
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Ghost Prince of Cardolan
Join Date: Apr 2007
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That would be the plot dear sir.
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But I was clinging to her like a homicidal monkey.
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Ghost Prince of Cardolan
Join Date: Apr 2007
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Nope. The seer has not dreamed of them, yet.
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But I was clinging to her like a homicidal monkey.
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La Belle Dame sans Merci
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peace
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So in other words, we just took a shot in the dark despite guidance from the Seer?
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Yet again the villagers gathered in the town square as the sun began to set. It was an interesting day, votes were fairly spread out. It seemed Izzy would be the one to go today. However suddenly, right before the last glimpse of the sun, she cried out "I am the Fairy Godmother."
Everyone scrambled, changing votes and trying to figure out whether she was being truthful. When it was over Shasta had received the most votes. "You're making another mistake." he said with a sigh as they led him towards the gallows. He eyed the contraption and sighed again "Oh please, not like that. I'm a fletcher, if I have to die I'd like it to be by one of my arrows." "Oh...but we don't really know how to shoot arrows." Gwath pointed out as everyone nodded. "My shop is rigt there, everyone grab a bow and an arrow and I'm sure atleast one will hit." he sighed again, trying to figure out how he stayed in business when there were no archers in town. They all agreed and found themselves some bows with arrows. They put Shasta against a far wall and all lined up. "3......2......1" Kath counted down as they got their arrows set, then they all shot at once. Most of them missed, quite terribly actually, but four managed to hit their target, right in the middle of Shasta's chest. No one could tell who's arrows had hit, they barely even knew where their own had gone, but the deed had been done either way. They all watched Shasta's body, but nothing happened. No clues. The villagers dropped the bows and started walking to their proper homes, the four baddies taking their usual routes towards the Old Witch's home. They all smiled to themselves. What bad guy doesn't know how to shoot an arrow? 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 Shasta - fletcher - shot by arrows Day 3 - ordinary villager The living: Nerwen - bookmaker Eomer - gravedigger Aganzir - jailor, arena and lions included McCaber - humble shopkeeper Izzy - baker Mira - apothocary Gaurcrist - blacksmith Gwath - drunk vagrant Kath - restaurant owner Inziladun - shruberrer's apprentice Fea - Storyteller Greenie - school teacher Lari - fortune teller the phantom - the crazy book liberator Now Night 4. Names please. No posting here.
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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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One by one the villagers woke up and began to gather in the town square, all of them extremely glum about the last 3 Days. It was another nice day, which many of them found odd; during such a terrible time surely it should be rainy, or at least a little cloudy. But no, the sun shone and the birds sang as if all was well with the world.
As they arrived it took them a few moments to notice who it was that was missing. It was Gwathagor. They stood around quite confused, they didn’t even know where Gwath lived. So they wandered, trying to find a house fit for a drunken vagrant. No luck. “Well, I don’t see where he could have lived. Which way did he go at the end of the Day?” Fea asked. “Well, I think maybe that direction.” Eomer suggested, pointing south-east. The villagers followed his finger and saw in the distance a great castle atop a hill. “Maybe he lived near that castle?” Nerwen suggested. “Isn’t that just a model?” Greenie questioned. “Well, maybe it isn’t. Let’s go see.” Lari said. So the villagers began to walk towards the castle. It wasn't a great distance away, so soon they arrived. “Hmm, so it isn’t a model then…interesting.” McCaber said, quite impressed. As they got closer they could see something hanging mid-way up one of the large stone walls. When they stopped a few feet away they realised it was Gwath. He was hanging by his wrists, which were attached by strong ropes. Their eyes drifted down until they landed on his feet. Or lack thereof; they had been chopped off somehow. As they looked over him again they noticed he was also holding a beautiful glass slipper. “Look at the sign by the door!” Izzy exclaimed, pointing near the large wooden door. There was a small sign, and written on it in a beautiful script was: This be the castle of Prince Gwathagor the Charming. “Oh my, we had a secret Prince living among us.” Inziladun proclaimed as they all stared back at the body of Gwath in awe. “I’ll be sure to give him a very nice burial then.” Eomer said, taking the shovel down from his shoulder yet again. The villagers let him be as they began walking back down to the village. Cinderella, who was still hidden among them, shed a silent tear. She had known the identity of her prince, but he had not been able to find her. Her first instinct was to leave and live her lonely life far away from this place, but she decided against it. She would stay in this village and she would help them be rid of the evil that had taken her destined love away from her. Discussions began. 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 Shasta - fletcher - shot by arrows Day 3 - ordinary villager Gwath – drunk vagrant – defeated Night 4 – Prince Charming The living: Nerwen - bookmaker Eomer - gravedigger Aganzir - jailor, arena and lions included McCaber - humble shopkeeper Izzy - baker Mira - apothocary Gaurcrist - blacksmith 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 4. You may discuss. Names names names. Sidenote: Cinderella is still in danger from the Robber Bridegroom. Otherwise there’s nothing special about her.
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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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Beloved Shadow
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++Shasta I trust someone would've challenged by now if it weren't true. EDIT, xpost: What? So you've been lying? What do you actually know?
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Wisest of the Noldor
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One minute left.
EDIT: Make that no minutes left. EDIT2: What?
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Fluttering Enchantment
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It's done, stop please.
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