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It had been a long day of debate and discussion of strategy when it was decided not even nearly unanimously that Gil-Galad should die. It was very highly suspected amongst the village that he was taking place in night time wolvery, and so with five votes to seal his death, Gil-Galad was nailed to a crucifix.
"Well.." he said with not a small amount of consideration. "I suppose you really ought to always look on the bright side of death. That and split your infinitives."
And so, with these words, Gil-Galad cheerfully whistled until his terminal breath vacated his body. A short while later, the call was made for the collection of the dead. Though at first it was uncertain whther he was dead, alive, or just pretending, it was soon quite obvious that he was pretending.
"It's a miracle!" he cried. "I think I'm getting better!" Air streamed into his lungs as he was resurrected for a short time. His lungs expanded, filling up his chest. Then his chest expanded into a rather more bulky one. His nose expanded into a snout, and his teeth expanded into rather terrifying looking fangs. The village had found themselves a wolf, and now they were in grave peril. They had taken him down from the crucifix that he had seemed to have died on, and lo and behold! He'd been faking it. His transformation complete, it looked as though he was quite about to ravage the villagers standing awestruck around him.
A swift whack upside the head solved the matter. Gil-Galad (TTM) was knocked from his "second" and most unnatural life with naught but a quick look around to see if anyone was willing to prosecute for the aggrevated assault. Nobody was, seeing as how the plan was to kill him in the first place. The body was unceremoniously tossed into a wheelbarrow with the words "See you next Thursday" muttered, and a new NIGHT began.
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NIGHT is now in session. Wolves, PM each other and then get word to me who dies next. Seers, dream something. Hunter, get me a name. Sherriffs, go to sleep. Villagers... also go to sleep.
Those Dead:
Eomer (villager): killed in a very ripped off horror-movie way
Kath (ranger): slaughtered to the sounds of GhostEomer's lute
Gil-Galad (wolf): killed in an entirely ripped off comedy-flick way
Mod's Note: Yep, it's Friday. ToNIGHT will be a few hours longer than usual, which is why I don't feel guilty that I'm running a wee bit late with this post. Depending on RL circumstances that you don't care about, I'll get a dawn post up between normal time and noon, but I won't guarantee a time because I can't.
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