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|  08-26-2010, 06:32 PM | #1 | 
| Woman of Secret Shadow Join Date: Oct 2006 Location: in hollow halls beneath the fells 
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			That's exactly why you seem overdefensive. My vote was, after all, quite random.
		 
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|  08-26-2010, 06:38 PM | #2 | 
| Woman of Secret Shadow Join Date: Oct 2006 Location: in hollow halls beneath the fells 
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			Votes Wilwa - Loslote (1) Nerwen - Wilwa (1) Boromir - Sally (1) Green - Wilwa (2) Skip - Wilwa (3) Eomer - Green (1) Lottie - Eomer (1) Fea - no vote Left: Pitch, sally, Agan I'd rather we didn't lynch wilwa because I feel better about her than I feel about the others who have votes. I could go for sally, or maybe Lottie or even Eomer. Will have to do some quick reading... 
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|  08-26-2010, 06:41 PM | #3 | 
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			Oh and actually I could also vote for skip, but I'm not going to spread out the votes if nobody else is interested in lynching him.
		 
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|  08-26-2010, 06:46 PM | #4 | |
| The Sweetest Spoiler Join Date: Nov 2007 Location: from beneath you it giggles incessantly 
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 Agan said she would vote for one of the quiet players. A typical Agan move, I'll give it. Her choices are thus me (who had two posts, one of them sort of game related, or at least attempting to be) and Elf (who had one post of pure fluff). Both of us posted early on, both of us had barely any content. Fair enough. I don't mind getting votes, really, as long as they don't kill me.  So what made her vote me over Elf? The fact that I was funny, it seems. Really? Elf's entire first (and only) post was a joke, whereas I'd made a joke and then nipped its misunderstanding in the bud. Not a lot, I'll admit, as I was busy, and I can't fault Agan for voting me for being quiet, but she voted me over Elf, who we now know is a wolf. Her flimsy excuse just happened to make me a better choice than Elf, who had less posts than me? I'm not buying it. That is what I have a problem with, really. Not that she voted me, but that she voted me over Elf. Perhaps she was concerned that if she voted the Wolf-Warrior (to steal the clever title from Miss Nerwen) others would jump on? Could be. I'm just saying. It makes sense. Of course I could be wrong and it could have been random, but I'm tired and have rather little to go on at the moment (well, sort of) so when I see something bothersome I'm going to mention it. EDIT: x'd with Agan's last. I'll be back in five. I need to conjure up a sandwich and steal a drink from a small child. 
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|  08-26-2010, 06:51 PM | #5 | 
| Woman of Secret Shadow Join Date: Oct 2006 Location: in hollow halls beneath the fells 
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			Nope, it was the fact that I thought I'd have an easier time reading EW than you, so I'd rather be rid of you first. I didn't have a reason to believe one of you was a wolf, but I didn't have a reason to believe you were innocent, either. And how come you only say this when I've been questioning you about it quite long? Anyway who do you plan to vote? And Pitch? 
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|  08-26-2010, 06:57 PM | #6 | |
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|  08-26-2010, 06:59 PM | #7 | 
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			1 minute til DL.
		 
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|  08-26-2010, 07:01 PM | #8 | 
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			DL.
		 
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|  08-26-2010, 06:59 PM | #9 | |
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 Who are you going to vote? 
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|  08-26-2010, 07:00 PM | #10 | 
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			++Eomer I have no idea how this is going to turn out... 
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|  08-26-2010, 07:01 PM | #11 | 
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			++Eomer EDIT: x-ed with DL 
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|  08-26-2010, 07:06 PM | #12 | 
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			Pitch, your vote was too late to count.  Wilwa has been lynched. A mere ordo. 
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|  08-26-2010, 07:24 PM | #13 | 
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			The trapped people settled in for another day of trying to figure out who the killers among them were. Various comments, accusations, and defenses were bandied about as time wore on. The majority eventually decided the one they most feared was Wilwa.  "No!" She cried. "I couldn't hurt anyone! Don't let them get away with this!" "Whatever," said Nerwen . "In you go." "That's right," added Greenie. "No more stalling." Casting frightened glances around the room, Wilwa tremblingly walked into the chamber. Nerwen shut the door. "Now," said skip. "Where to send her? Or it?" "Hmm," said Nerwen. "What's that button there? "RNDM DST"? Does that mean the year will be random?" "I guess so," said Greenie. "Doesn't matter anyway, if she's not human." Skip pressed that button, then the large one in the middle. "Nooo!" "I didn't do anything! The butterflies need me!" "Gzzthktkk" went the noise from the chamber. They all walked to the window and looked in. But Wilwa was gone. The Living Nerwen Pitch Sally Lottie Greenie skip Boro Fea Eomer Agan The Dead Professor Inzil (mod) Head full of knowledge cracked open Night 1 The Elf-Warrior Robot Killer (wolf)- Fried like foil in a microwave Day 1 Shasta (ordo)- Made into a Shastacicle Night 2 Wilwa (ordo)- Found her big chance to get away from it all Day 2. NIGHT 3 HAS COMMENCED Wolves, Seer, and Ranger know what to do. 
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|  08-27-2010, 07:00 PM | #14 | 
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				Night 3
			 
			
			Boro sat in his room in deep thought, holding the specially modified IPOD. He wanted desperately to stop the evil mechanoids from killing anyone this night. Who will they want now?, he thought to himself. Think.  Finally, he made up his mind who he would try to protect, grasped the IPOD firmly, and opened his door. Standing before him was one of his housemates, grinning at him menacingly. It's you! he thought, but did not have the time to say. For at that moment it shot out a hand and grabbed his throat, forcing him back into his room. He did the only thing he could think of: he pressed the button for the EMP pulse. The fiend made a startled, mechanical noise, "EEMMRRR!", and let go. Gasping for breath, Boro ran for the door. He didn't get one step out into the hall before the robot's mate, which had been in the hallway keeping a lookout, came to its fellow's aid. It saw the device in Boro's hand and clamped its own hand on Boro's wrist, forcing him to drop the IPOD. The first robot, by now recovered from its momentary mental fugue, stomped hard on it, smashing it to bits. It grabbed Boro in a choke hold and yanked his head as hard as it could into the room's window, which of course had been bricked up. Boro shuddered, and lay still. The two mechanical beings quickly left the room, glad to have a troublesome obstacle out of their way. The Living Nerwen Pitch Sally Lottie Greenie skip Fea Eomer Agan The Dead Professor Inzil (mod) Head full of knowledge cracked open Night 1 The Elf-warrior Robot Killer (wolf)- Fried like foil in a microwave Day 1 Shasta (ordo)- Made into a Shastacicle Night 2 Wilwa (ordo)- Found her big chance to get away from it all Day 2. Boro (Ranger)- Learned to stop worrying and love the brick Night 3 DAY 3 HAS BEGUN 
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