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La Belle Dame sans Merci
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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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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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Auspicious Wraith
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I had been wondering if Izzy had just messed up (along with the Seer), but I see she was not the target of the wolves.
At least the Seer's still around, hopefully with a lot of information.
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Animated Skeleton
Join Date: May 2009
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Lynch tp!
Lynch tp! I say we should lynch tp. Well, as I explained before, he is probably bad, and if he is lynched and wasn't bad, at least we'll be rid of a malicious player. Who is with me!?
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Animated Skeleton
Join Date: May 2009
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Now, I will vote phantom for reasons I explained before.
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Gruesome Spectre
Join Date: Dec 2000
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So they left Izzy alone, even after her last minute revelation. Why? Even if she was lying and just trying to save herself, that seems an awful risk for the baddies to take. After all, the seer and the ranger are in communication. And phantom- taking her word for it so quickly? How could he be so sure?
Izzy needs to do some fast talking and come up with something good. I echo Eomer in thinking the seer would be most helpful today as well. edit- x'd with Gaur-no one can question his consistency.
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Auspicious Wraith
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Eh, regardless of phantom's true motives, his public image was the same as mine - and if it was a trap to kill another innocent (as it looks like) then I fell for it too. Yeah, I was a bit unsure of Izzy's reveal but sometimes you have to make a decision.
Gaurcrist is very much on the radar now. He might have been advised to cause some trouble at the start of the day to distract the village (or is the Robber Bridegroom). Again, regardless of phantom's true nature, Gaurcrist's early action isn't helpful.
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Join Date: Oct 2006
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So, Izzy. What am I? ![]() ![]() Also - if Izzy is not the ranger, the real ranger should probably stay quiet about her identity. The seer knows who she is and that should be enough for now. By the way, if Reddie hasn't been turned, it's 5-8 now (and might get worse very quickly if Cinderella has been too loud about her secret love). If we don't get a baddie today and there's no ranger save/hunter kill in the night, it'll be 5-6 tomorrow, after which, well... Of course we can hope that communication between the wolves and the Bridegroom doesn't work and they're not aware of one another, but we can't count on that. If Reddie is a wolf already and we don't know about it, then we have practically lost. I am going through yesterday now, there are some things I want to comment on.
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Then I think: if Izzy did just mess up yesterday, Aganzir is cleverly making sure there's no way of Izzy getting the village back on her side: Aganzir had Gwath killed, and everything is pointed to a set-up of an innocent Aganzir by Wolf Izzy. Either way, one of them is going today, and I wouldn't rule out wolf-on-wolf.
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La Belle Dame sans Merci
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In any case, whether you're bridegroom or not, you obviously scared Aganzir. ![]() Quote:
Izzy = Bridegroom, Agan = spooked wolf Izzy = Ranger, Agan = rightfully scared wolf Izzy = Bluffing something, Agan = Robber Bridegroom trying to... I dunno... But wolf on wolf is a twist I need to think about. At least I'm finally confident about somebody's role. ![]()
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The wolves probably thought they'd get the Seer, agreed. If they thought Gwath was the Seer then it's pretty clear that his totally unexplained and out-of-the-blue vote for you had something to do with it.
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I'm sorry I wasn't able to play yesterDay, but I'll try to make amends for it toDay. I didn't get half the stuff that was said yesterDay, I've a few comments on things that stood out to me in one way or another.
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Ghost Prince of Cardolan
Join Date: Apr 2007
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Oh dear Village. That would be the conundrum would it not? Did I drink the wine proffered to me, or did I drink the wine in Their cup?
I know what you did. I know you do. But They don't. They know not whether I ate cakes of my own making to counteract the poison or simply drank the sweet beverage. Nor do they know which cup I drank from. It doesn't matter which cup you drank from. Oh, but it does! ........... Anywhoo. I don't believe I ever claimed dream results were in on Aganzir and Shasta. I said I had an epiphany - very different. Which I apologize Shasta - I seemed to have been in a destructive mood, or something. To the best of my knowledge, I can't recall ever fake claiming here - I don't see why I would start now. I suppose if I was for sure to be in the noose yesterDay (which I wasn't), and was feeling particularly suicidal I suppose. Which begs the question, as to why some people whom were around yesterDay at deadline did not try to save me after I claimed. But, professed 'shocked' sentiments when I said Aganzir and Shasta had not been dreamed. Well, if you are shocked it were not true - it implies you believed they were for some reason. If you believed they were dreamed of, then you believed my Ranger claim. If you believed my Ranger claim, then why didn't you change your vote accordingly? Go ahead. If you want to lynch me, I would only ask that you wait until a bit later. Or go and do it in the next ten minutes. Otherwise, I'm leaving in ten minutes - well thirteen to be precise and will be gone all day. Not a holiday for me today. X'd since Eomer's #538.
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