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Woman of Secret Shadow
Join Date: Oct 2006
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"We've definitely got one of them!" Nogrod shouted. "Those disgusting lovers under this roof, they're probably the reason for all these murders with their bizarre relationship!"
”Take your filthy and unnatural love elsewhere!” cried Lommy. ”Is loving a crime, though?” sally mused. ”What bad could result from two human beings caring for each other?” ”Emphasis on 'human',” said Lottie. ”Guys, I am actually single,” Kitanna interrupted, but nobody listened to her. "We need to get rid of this abomination." Eönwë cried. "Maybe if we take her down, we'll rid ourselves of her foul partner as well!" "Erm, guys, I don't have a partner." Kitanna tried again. "Yeah!" Green joined in. "And if we do that, maybe some of these violent murders will stop!" "People, I am not in a relationship!" Kitanna shouted. ”What's that thing between us then?” sally asked, mock-affronted. ”What are you talking about?” asked Kitanna. Meanwhile, Encai was pulling the wagon the musicians had carried their instruments in towards the group standing in the tavern. It clinked and clattered as it went, still full of flutes and drums and guitars and bagpipes and horns and other noisy objects. ”Could somebody give me a hand?” she cried. "Of course!" answered Green. "I will!" said Cop. "Sure Encai!" agreed Wyth. "No problem," said Inzil. Many voices joined the chorus, none entirely sure what they were being asked to do, but all keen to be involved. Dragging the heavy wagon along behind them, the patrons managed to get it up to quite a speed as it headed into the inn towards Kitanna, who stood directly in its path. She was surrounded by heavy tables and benches, and there was nowhere to run to avoid the madly musical thing now hurtling towards her at full speed. ”Oh no, it's a bandwagon!” she gasped the moment before it squeezed her to death against the wall. Kitanna showed no signs of changing, and nobody went into hysterics over her corpse. The patrons were forced to conclude that they had been wrong. Dead: Agan, moddess - slaughtered by lions on Night 1 Kath, moddess - mauled by bear on Night 1 skip spence, ordo - tasted the axe on Day 1 wilwarin538, Three-Eyed Raven - eaten by bear on Night 2 Galadriel55, ordo - murdered by lions on Night 2 Macalaure - Lannister lion - stabbed through on Day 2 Nerwen – ordo – interrupted by bear on Night 3 Volo – ordo – ripped apart by lions on Night 3 Kitanna, ordo - died under a bandwagon on Day 3 Alive: Eönwë - house Royce Inziladun - house Tully Encaitare - random peasant Thinlómien - house (Stannis) Baratheon Boromir88 - house Bolton Loslote - illiterate Tyrell cousin A Little Green - house Reed WythDryden/Lote22 - house Martell Eomer of the Rohirrim - house Stark Rikae - house Tarth Coppermirror - crazy Northern hermit Nogrod - house Swann Gil-Galad - First Baker of Braavos satansaloser2005 - random peasant It is now Night 4.
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Coppermirror woke up in the middle of the night when somebody tapped politely on her door.
“Who is it?” she asked in a quavering voice, fearing the worst. “Room service,” a rumbling voice called. “Oh, okay,” Cop said and opened the door. It was the Bear. “Wait...? Where's the food?” Cop asked. “Standing in front of me,” the Bear said. Confused, Cop looked behind her. "But there's no one else here ... oh." Her face only had time to look crestfallen for a few fleeting seconds, before it was eagerly chewed off by the exasperated bear. ** Meanwhile, the lions were busy. Chuckling, they leaped up the stairs, past the odd lump that was either sally or sally's straw-stuffed clothes and that was mourning over Kitanna's corpse (completely innocently, of course). Not long after, they bounced back down carrying a squirming body. Throwing the body down on the ground in the kitchen, they stepped back to let it up. "What? What's going on?" A trembling Gil asked. "Why, it's time for breakfast!" The golden wolf replied cheerfully. "And as you are our resident baker, we thought you could do the honours." "You want me to cook breakfast for you?" Gil queried. "That's it?" Looking as if butter wouldn't melt in their mouths, the wolves smiled down at him. "Oh yes," they said, "that's it." "Well, alright then." And Gil got to work. He spent the better part of the night baking a beautiful, flaky pie crust, but when he reached for the mince, the silver lion stopped him. “Oh no,” she said, smirking, “there's no need for that!” “No offense, but I think I know best how to make a good pie,” answered Gil. “We are sure you do,” grinned the golden lion. “You'll make a good pie,” said the other. * In the morning, the patrons woke up to a lovely smell drifting upstairs. Hungry, they rushed to the tavern, and found a steaming hot pie on the table. There was a note: Gil-Galad wishes you a good morning!Thrilled by this turn of events, the customers dug into the beautiful pie and in no time at all the whole thing was gone. "Where is Gil?" sally asked. "Yes, where? I would love to say thank you for this lovely surprise." Eönwë added. Thus began an inn-wide search for the mysteriously absent baker. A search that ended in the kitchen where, to the horror of all, the skin of the thing that had once been Gil was found, having been hastily tucked under the oven. "Wait, if that's Gil's skin ... where's the rest of him?" Disbelieving eyes met across the room. "No." Lommy whispered. "The pie ..." Encai gasped. As one, the patrons ran from the room. The slow rise of the sun was punctuated that morning by the sounds of desperate retching from nearly every room. Dead: Agan, moddess - slaughtered by lions on Night 1 Kath, moddess - mauled by bear on Night 1 skip spence, ordo - tasted the axe on Day 1 wilwarin538, Three-Eyed Raven - eaten by bear on Night 2 Galadriel55, ordo - murdered by lions on Night 2 Macalaure - Lannister lion - stabbed through on Day 2 Nerwen – ordo – interrupted by bear on Night 3 Volo – ordo – ripped apart by lions on Night 3 Kitanna, ordo - died under a bandwagon on Day 3 Coppermirror, ordo - snacked on by bear on Night 4 Gil-Galad, ordo - served to the Inn in a pie of his own making on Night 4 Alive: Eönwë - house Royce Inziladun - house Tully Encaitare - random peasant Thinlómien - house (Stannis) Baratheon Boromir88 - house Bolton Loslote - illiterate Tyrell cousin A Little Green - house Reed WythDryden - house Martell Eomer of the Rohirrim - house Stark Rikae - house Tarth Nogrod - house Swann satansaloser2005 - random peasant Day 4 has started.
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Is there a secret role or... *goes to check the rules*
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Clarification: no, there's no secret role, it was just a request that we didn't see in time for yesterday's narration (hence the "completely innocently" part).
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Sadly that doesn't explain anything... I even went back to see the previous page but found nothing to explain that. Or maybe I'm just stupid and don't see something obvious?
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So to be clear...
Is it presumed that we should be able to understand something from the Night's narration considering Sally or not aka has Sally something to do with the Night's happenings or not - or is that going to be exactly the stinger you wish to make us mad mulling over - or was it just a funny but gamewise insignificant mention in the narration?
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Dead ordos left and right. Apparently it's too much to hope for that the baddies would ever kill each other - statistically it should have already happened, right...? Well, let's try to enjoy the suspense.
Still very baffled about Kitanna. I was so sure she was a wolf, but maybe this was one of the instances when the most logial option is false... Need to do a lot of rethinking toDay. Also, Sally, care to clarify your trolling yesterDay? You had probably half of us thinking we're not getting a wolf after all but a lover.
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Also, help, my ominous maths from Day1 is back:
Our odds are still pretty good, but given that we're 12 and there's 2 wolves and 2 lovers, it's worth bearing in mind (PUN NOT INTENDED BUT NOTED, GREENIE) that 1/3 of the people in the village have some priority other than simply lynching the most suspicious-looking person.
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