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12-10-2011, 06:49 PM
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++Nog
Because I do not like how quickly this [b]Bom[b]wagon sprang up, and Nog is the best suspect I have. EDIT: xed with Bom - huh?
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12-10-2011, 06:51 PM
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I believe tally is...
Nerwen -> Nogrod Shasta -> Bom Kitanna -> Bom (2) G55 -. Nerwen Greenie -> Bom (3) Bom -> sally Lottie -> Nogrod (2) Leaving sally and Nogrod left to vote. Edit: Fixed, I mistook Bom's avatar for Nog's.
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12-10-2011, 06:52 PM
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You're doing a mistake Lottie... but well, we all do them time by time.
But really: I hate this Bomwagon as I think it is orchestrated by the wolves and the cobbler) and now you force me to vote Bom... 
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12-10-2011, 06:54 PM
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Flame of the Ainulindalë
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Let's hope I was wrong again...
++ Bom But if I wasn't... then there are quite clear tracks where to look for the culprits. I mean, if he isn't a wolf, then clearly this was a bad time to try someone who's just plain weird in every game.
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12-10-2011, 06:55 PM
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12-10-2011, 06:57 PM
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The Sweetest Spoiler
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So Bom's dead no matter what, yes?
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In any case, here's hoping Bom was a wolf cub? I think we should look at Kit tomorrow as well.
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12-10-2011, 06:59 PM
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Hugs and kisses, pumpkin.
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12-10-2011, 07:00 PM
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The Sweetest Spoiler
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For the record....
++Nerwen It's not like it matters now anyway.
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12-10-2011, 07:01 PM
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Deadline. No more posting.
And seeing how this game is going, what else would Dale's cobbler be but....another village ordo. LIVING Galadriel55...Cook. Greenie...Undertaker. Kitanna...Cooper. Loslote...Candlestick Maker. Nogrod...Wine-maker from Dorwiniondil. Nerwen...Town crier. Sally...most prestigious Musician and Poet of Lake-town. Shasta...Notable miscreant. DEAD Boro...King's Secretary - Night 1 Inziladun...Furrier (Ordo) - Day 1 Kath...Baker (Ordo) - Night 2. Agan...Baker's wife (Ordo) - Day 2 Pitch...Shepherd (Ordo) - Night 3 Bom...cobbler (Ordo) - Day 3 It's Night 4. Wolves talk. Gifteds do your stuff and hope.  (Edit: I also swear there are actually other roles in this village...it's not my dream game of everyone's an ordo and it's last one standing :-p)
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12-11-2011, 07:00 PM
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It was night and the wolves were in deep deliberation knowing that the right kill tonight would mean their victory would be inevitable. After deciding on their victim, as they had done the previous nights, the pack set out while the villagers slept.
They could never shake the feeling of the threat of watchful eyes from above. Yet, they did not know why they should feel a threat from the skies, as nothing had stopped the pack from one of their night-time feasts. As the wolves drew closer towards their kill, a squawk was cried out and the wolves frozen where they stood looked up to see a great eagle circling down upon them. All creatures of evil feared the proud race of eagles and this was Lord of the Eagles, who was beckoned away from his mountain home to return a favor from one of its mannish friends. The wolves did not flee immediately knowing what a successful kill would mean to them on this night. But Eagle descended onto a post by the door and blocked the wolves entry. The pack tried to rush the Windlord, but it swatted two of them away with it's wide wings. And Gwaihir latched onto the tail of the third wolf, making the wolf whelp terribly. The caught wolf bit and clawed, desperately trying to get free of the eagle's grip. The others, appeared to have left their captured packmate to fend for itself, as they were too badly frightened and ran back into hiding. But in a last desperate attempt, the wolf latched on to just enough of the eagle's neck, to get the bird to open its beak. The wolf was free and just wait until it found the other two who had run off it thought. The village would wake with no death, and knowing they had been saved to at least have one more day to try to change their fortunes. Maybe it was too late, or maybe, just as the great stories tell. The Eagles had come just in the nick of time. LIVING Galadriel55...Cook. Greenie...Undertaker. Kitanna...Cooper. Loslote...Candlestick Maker. Nogrod...Wine-maker from Dorwiniondil. Nerwen...Town crier. Sally...most prestigious Musician and Poet of Lake-town. Shasta...Notable miscreant. DEAD Boro...King's Secretary - Night 1 Inziladun...Furrier (Ordo) - Day 1 Kath...Baker (Ordo) - Night 2. Agan...Baker's wife (Ordo) - Day 2 Pitch...Shepherd (Ordo) - Night 3 Bom...cobbler (Ordo) - Day 3 No Death...Gwaihir save! - Night 4 It is Day 4. There is hope just yet in this cursed place.
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12-10-2011, 06:59 PM
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But at the moment this feels like a throwaway-lynch we can't afford.
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