[Nogrod]

The villagers gathered at the Inn in the morning but were puzzled by the fact in front of their eyes. The Inn was not open.

The reason for it was soon found out and as the news from the Town Fletcher's and Eiliniel's Witty Brother's destiny reached the villagers, they were getting really upset.

Happily the Frivolous Serving-Wench opened the Inn and all had a possibility to go through all this shock from behind a pint.

It was basically everyone for his or her own against everyone else. The initial votes were spread even wider than the first Day: more than 2/3 of the people got a vote in the earlier hours. But this Day, it seemed, people were not going to change their views so easily as yesterDay.

When the night was drawing close it seemed that the Superstitious mathematician was gathering the votes but then out of nothing a bandwaggon against the Tall Doctor emerged.

"He's not at the top of my list, but he's certainly above Durelin and Lommy" said the Homeless Waif.

"Would there be enough votes for morm?" asked the Ugly Little Shepherdess. The Mathematician was just happy to join the voting.

Eiliniel retracted her vote for the Homeless one and joined in. Simultaneously The Ugly Little Shepherdess raised her hand in agreement. "My vote for the Mathematician was just to save my neck but I would even more like to see this man lynched", she added.

It was at the last moments of the Day when the Serious Jester came forwards calling "Let's get on with it!"

The Tall Doctor was amazed. He had been only slightly suspected during the Day but now, on the final hours of the Day the Village seemed to have risen against him.

"Don't be fools, even if I have changed my way of being...", he tried but to no avail. The villagers were on him.

"It's time to go with my gut feelings" Eiliniel said and draw her small dagger in front of the confused Doctor. "Yeah, I would not regret you go as I would these others in danger. So die you must" called the Ugly Shepherdess and draw her own knife too.

"Just because I act differently than my forefathers?" the Tall Doctor questioned the villgers, but to no good.

"Quit the crap Doc. Taste this!" With a single blow the Serious Jester had separated the Tall Doctor's head from the rest of his body.

There was an awkward silence as all the villagers were looking at the twitching body of their former Tall Doctor. Mormegil was dead and his body stayed the way it had been, a human body.

The Villagers had been wrong again.

Dead:
Volo – The Cryptic Lens Grinder – (ordo) hanged on Day1
Macalaure - Eiliniel's Witty Younger Brother Who's Always Right – (ordo) killed to his bed on Night2
Roa_Aoife - The Town Fletcher – (ordo) killed from behind while dozing off in the middle of her room on Night2
Celuien - The Innkeeper – (Ranger) throat slit on Night2
Mormegil – The Tall Doctor - (ordo) beheaded on Day2

Alive:
Durelin - The Augur of the Village
Rikae - A Superstitious Mathematician
Thinlómien - An Ugly Little Shepherdess
Kath - A Weawer
Rune son of Bjarne - A Moonshiner
Boromir88 - The Serious Jester
Mithalwen - A Frivolous Serving-Wench
Lalwendë - Eiliniel, A Retired Village Idiot
Farael – A Moose Tamer
Anguirel - Gorlim's Lighthearted Brother, Anguirel the Merry
Firefoot - A Homeless Waif
Eomer - A Beekeeper
Gil-Galad - A Confused Philosopher

Night3 is on...