Of coure the night I died I dreamt of
Firefoot, luckily my suspicioun of her didn't put her in too much trouble, and a great job to my fellow villagers for finishing out the deed. Firefoot was right it scarily reminded me of WW1 where two wolves were bagged on the first two nights and the lone wolf ended up coming back to win.
I must say, bravo and what a game...sorry it ended so fast Mith
