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Old 07-11-2008, 03:56 PM   #428
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I decided to check the action from yuesterDay before the DL.

The votes at 10 minutes before the deadline were:
Nilp 3
Eomer 2


Quote:
Originally Posted by Eomer
Ach, no.
2 votes.
Well...
I'm the Hunter.
Quote:
Originally Posted by Dury
*sigh* Yes, yes, we figured by now you were someone important, the way you were acting...
Quote:
Originally Posted by Form
*irritated*
You're not dead yet, you know... Nilp's still the front-runner.
Of course, if you don't die, we won't know for sure if you are hunter or not... and the wolves might not kill you tonight.
Quote:
Originally Posted by Eomer
With 2 votes and plenty of talk about me, and with minutes to spare, I'm not taking any chances. I'm not killing an innocent.
Quote:
Originally Posted by Sally, after the DL
Eomer, I'm glad you're not dead but you weren't in the lead when you revealed. Was it really necessary?
As you see I have bolded two interesting comments there. Form's foresight, readiness to challenge the believability of Eomer's revelation and his open annoyance do raise my eyebrows but they might talk for his innocence as well.

But what on Arda does Eomer mean by saying that he's "not killing an innocent"? Should that be counted as a slip of the angle he's looking the game from? Gah, I don't know. All the reasons would state that he's true (the possibility of the real hunter to pull his bluff, Brinn not changing a gifted to a wolf... ) but I just don't like that sentence. It's not something innocents say.
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