Tol-in-Gaurhoth XIII: Enter Shamville

[Anguirel]

While I have about half-a-dozen wild wolf-voting-for-wolf accusations on my tongue relating particularly to my old chum LMP and to tar-ancalime, I can't believe that the villagers would be stupid enough to lynch their only fool, in Mandos' name. Where will you be without someone to patronise and kick? Where will you get your source of vague satirical unease, vital to any scene of horror? And surely you all know that a jester is the only member of a court who always speaks the truth...you wouldn't sacrifice my frankness too. You're better than that, village.

As such a precious member of village society, I shall preserve my skin till the opportunity comes to sacrifice it in rather more style. I have no wish to be dragged into a cycle of "you made a mistake, therefore you must die" lynching. So I shall emulate my brother fools. I shall smile. I shall receive my insult like a cur who knows he has been justly beaten. I will turn away, my bells ringing as I do so, and follow my own unpredictable, but, I hope, diverting, path.

++WAYNE THE GOBLIN

As for this:

Originally Posted by littlemanpoet

Anguirel's strange comment, that there is NOTHING that can be said on Day one that can be useful for voting, is spurious, and that gives me pause about him: it's either really bad logic from an innocent, or a wolf trying to steer things a bit.

The undertaker is moonstruck in more ways than one if he seeks answers in the logic of a fool.