WW LXXIX: Fall From Olympus

[Folwren]

Originally Posted by Nogrod

So should you start with Rikae or tp?

Rikae would be the safest bet if we have votes enough.

Why would we kill the Phantom?

x-posted with Tum, Nogrod, Sally, Lotty, and Tum again.

[Loslote]

Originally Posted by autume98

Really. I don't remember this. I thought I was packmates with BG and Rikae

In Shasta's game? No! You were packmates with Boro, BeiGei, and I.

[satansaloser2005]

Originally Posted by Loslote

In Shasta's game? No! You were packmates with Boro, BeiGei, and I.

I remember the game well. Tum went down in a semi-classy fashion, didn't she?

[autume98]

Originally Posted by Loslote

In Shasta's game? No! You were packmates with Boro, BeiGei, and I.

My bad. Sorry.

[autume98]

So why not vote for Rikae toDay. If she's not a wolf then the Hunters can kill me toNight.

[Folwren]

I still don't think she's bluffing. That idea of her being a wolf and getting the idea of bluffing the seer being introduced during Night PMs is far stretched. Why would they give the job to her? She's new at the game and liable to handle it roughly, as is evidenced by what has happened here this night.

[Nerwen]

Originally Posted by Folwren

I still don't think she's bluffing. That idea of her being a wolf and getting the idea of bluffing the seer being introduced during Night PMs is far stretched. Why would they give the job to her?

Huh?

...That's not how it works, Fowlren.

EDIT:X'd with everyone again.

[Folwren]

Originally Posted by Nerwen

Huh?

...That's not how it works, Fowlren.

I just thought that if the wolves discussed it in their night PMs, they would say, "So, one of us could pretend to be the seer." And the others would be like, "Okay, who'd like to do that?" And then if someone said, "Me! Me! Me!" The other wolves could either be like, "Okay, yeah, you'd be convincing enough." Or, "Er...no...not a good idea at all."

But I guess I'm wrong.

x-posted with a whole BUNCH of people! Yay for busy times on the Downs. It's so much fun knowing that as I type here alone in my room with my dog sleeping beside me at this ungodly hour that there are half a dozen and likely more people scattered about the world sitting in front of their computer screens reading the same things I am reading, writing those very things, and also practically biting their nails with anticipation of how this will all turn out.