[Feanor of the Peredhil]

So, were you serious, or weren't you? Such contradictoriness tends to end up in unwanted deaths.

But I wasn't being contradictory about myself, I was being contradictory about you. I know I'm innocent. I assumed you were until you didn't die.

You're more harm to the village than good, I'd have to say.

Wrong. But it's not like I haven't heard it all anyhow. "Kill her early. It saves you a headache." But I'm the mysterious and misunderstood artist. Nobody gets me. They look at my work and ask me what had me so depressed I did it. Never mind that it might have been a random thought come to fruition on paper...

Which brings up the much needed question, are you an experienced villager, playing a brash, bold game of werewolf throwing the suspicion everywhere but home?

you're an insufferable, screaming loudmouth who gets so focused on your own pet wrongheaded projects that you can't even STOP! to see the clear signs being laid down by your compatriots.

You can all lynch me, if you like. I'll die happy, knowing that I drove LMP to insult.

You lost me, except for the one thing you're addicted to: "lynch LMP! lynch LMP! lynch LMP!"

If you'd died, I'd have given up and thought "Crud... now I have to alter my kill list again. If you'd garnered suspicion, I'd have dropped you like a hot potato. Until I got somebody to pay attention to me, I wasn't about to stop.

And really, you make it sound like I don't know what's going on. I just don't tell you what's going on. I make it my hobby to randomly accuse people and see what happens. What did someone call it? Observation by agitation? It's a great philosophy. Just because you guys are confused about me doesn't mean that I'm not carefully writing down everything you do in response to my words, as well as marking all of yours.

So there.

Oh, and now that I've gotten a decent answer out of LMP, go ahead and kill Hookbill.