[Pitchwife]

So, to make it official:
++sally for MVP

And here's my posthumous song (not quite up to date about Fea's and Nerwen's roles, but I'm too lazy to rewrite it now):

Stairway to Werewolf Heaven

There's a lady who's sure all that furry's a wolf
And she's building a gallows for werewolves.
She's the Simon we chose, and whate'er she says goes,
With a word she can condemn or save you.
Ooh, ooh, and she's building a gallows for werewolves.

There are signs in the posts but she wants to be sure
'Cause she knows sometimes words have two meanings.
In her dreams she has seen who is what, so it seems,
While suspicion may still be misleading.
Ooh, it makes me wonder,
Ooh, it makes me wonder.

There's a feeling I get when I look to the west,
That the hour is nigh for a lynching.
And I read through the posts, who looks guilty the most
And deserves to be killed without flinching.
Ooh, it makes me wonder,
Ooh, it really makes me wonder.

Though the wolves weave their lies, if we heed his advice
Then the phantom will lead us to victory.
And a new Day arrives for those who survive
And the village will echo with theories.

If there's a bustle in your PM box, don't you be shocked,
It's just a message from the Mod queen.
Yes, there are three wolves who've been worsted, but if you're Cursèd
There's still time to change the role you're playin'.
And it makes me wonder.

Your head is humming and it won't go, in case you don't know,
The dead are calling you to join them.
Dear ordos, can you hear the wind blow, and did you know
Your lives are still on a razor's edge.

And as you wind on down the road
Your post-counts taller than your souls
There walks a lady we all know
Who shines white light and wants to show
How being trusted turns to gold.
And if you're thinking very hard
The Truth will dawn on you at last
When all are one and one is all
To be the last one not to fall.

And she's building a gallows for werewolves