The night was brisk with movement and nervous twitches. While many remained in their abodes, prepping for the next day of voting and work, others got to their nightly jobs. Those who ventured through the dusty stalls and halls of the town came away, bags full of things to use while other used their tracking and meditations skills to successfully spy.
Another player sat in his study polishing his guns. He took down his father's shotgun and began to muse of the fine detailing that was now starting to take on a bit of rust. Picking up a polishing rag and some oil, he sat down to silently work on the stains. That was, until the Werewolves rushed in. Sensing his life in danger, he turned the gun on the Wolves.
BANG!
A miss...
BANG!
A near hit, grazing a Wolf's arms...
BANG! BANG!
Now they were all running through the room, at him. There was no time left for
Sandslash7 as the Wolves devoured him. The
Town's Hunterwould never have his full revenge now...
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6. Village Hunter (Sandslash7): You are the Town Hunter, charged with keeping the cursed Wolves from entering and integrating the Town. You decided to go to sleep a bit early this past Holy Day, and because of it the Werewolves integrated themselves into the fabric of the Town. They even killed your two children. Grief- and Madness-stricken, you are now on the warpath to revenge.
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WIN CONDITION: Town Wins.
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The Werewolves dragged the rest of Sandslash's body out the door to store for later eating. A large, red stained followed them out the door and into the woods. This was the same red stain the Kingmaker would find later that night as he came to king Sandslash. The Kingmaker barely pushed the door open before he was overwhelemed by the scent of fresh death. Seeing some of his clothes were left, he gathered them and put them in his bag to create a memorial for this fallen soldier in the Town square. On his way to create the memorial, he dropped the crown and scepter off at his second choice's house.
The next day,
Time For Pain came to the town square and cried over the pile of rags in front of a tombstone at the cemetery. He had scene the blood on his new crown and scepter and knew a new memorial had been made to honor the dead. As he left, he noted that something
glimmered in the pile of tattered pants and shirt. He must tell the town of this.
Newly appointed King, Time For Pain addressed the masses.
“Citizens, Sandslash is now gone and, while he was an excellent Hunter, not even he could escape the ferocity of these Wolves. We must renew the work he deemed necessary and kill one of these murderers. I have seen that the Kingmaker has left one of the Hunter's most prized Revolver's at his memorial.
Any who would pick up the object may post in topic, “I PICK UP THE REVOLVER”. One of the people who post as such in the next twenty-four hours will have a chance to get the weapon. Otherwise, please guide me to a sucessful killing today!”
BEGIN DAY 4!!!
Votes Due:Saturday, November 6th 11:59 PM EST.
ALSO:
LAKAK
You are receiving a public warning for breaking Rule 4A), which reads as follows:
4a) You CAN NOT talk to other people in the game through PMs, IMs, email, etc. There are some roles that allow this, but on the whole, no should be doing this. If I am told that someone has broken this rule, it most likely result in an AUTOMATIC MODKILL!
You chose to PM Absoltrainer during the past Game Night. Since this was a fairly short and easy to understand PM, I will choose to post it here in topic for everyone to see and do with as they choose. Should you do something else to break ANY of the rules, YOU WILL BE MODKILLED.
Below is a transcript and link to LAKAK's pm to Absoltrainer:
Originally Posted by Lakak
WHY ARE YOU SO BAD AT LYNCHING
WE HAD WAYNEGG GIVE US ALL THE INFO WE NEEDED TO DECIDE A GOOD LYNCH AND YOU LYNCH A SORCERER
GOD
Link:
http://i156.photobucket.com/albums/t...ainer/rule.jpg