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Leaf-clad Lady
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"But some stories, small, simple ones about setting out on adventures or people doing wonders, tales of miracles and monsters, have outlasted all the people who told them, and some of them have outlasted the lands in which they were created." |
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Flame of the Ainulindalë
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![]() That way we could do this fair and straight toMorrow and not let the chance decide.
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Upon the hearth the fire is red Beneath the roof there is a bed; But not yet weary are our feet... |
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Leaf-clad Lady
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I am not the cobbler. Gal is. And if you haven't realized what that makes me, please don't say it aloud.
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Leaf-clad Lady
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That said -
++ Shasta Good night, and good luck.
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"But some stories, small, simple ones about setting out on adventures or people doing wonders, tales of miracles and monsters, have outlasted all the people who told them, and some of them have outlasted the lands in which they were created." |
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Flame of the Ainulindalë
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Love you Greenie! I mean you more or less removed my last suspicion.
![]() ++ Nerwen It's then up to the boldest watcher for the last possible second to send in a qualified vote. An interesting way to decide a werewolf-game... ![]() Maybe we could call this a draw?
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Werewolf Psychic
Join Date: Apr 2007
Location: In fire, water, earth, and air. But mostly water.
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Well, Lottie, if you aren't evil, be a dear and vote Nerwen for us?
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Shasta– ... However, if he's innocent his famous clairvoyant powers must be taking the week off. Meanwhile, the Night-kills have been awfully effective– almost like we're dealing with a psychic wolf... - Nerwen, WW LXXV |
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The Werewolf's Companion
Join Date: Aug 2009
Location: The Moon
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I have loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night. Double Fenris
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The Sweetest Spoiler
Join Date: Nov 2007
Location: from beneath you it giggles incessantly
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How can I be sure you're not pretender?
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"My heart always cowers behind the defense of my wit." Friendship is two pals munching on a well-cooked face together. Fenris bookworm.
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Werewolf Psychic
Join Date: Apr 2007
Location: In fire, water, earth, and air. But mostly water.
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Here and waiting. You wolves won't win this one.
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Shasta– ... However, if he's innocent his famous clairvoyant powers must be taking the week off. Meanwhile, the Night-kills have been awfully effective– almost like we're dealing with a psychic wolf... - Nerwen, WW LXXV |
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Werewolf Psychic
Join Date: Apr 2007
Location: In fire, water, earth, and air. But mostly water.
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++Nerwen
For Gwaihir! And the other residents of Lake-Town!
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Shasta– ... However, if he's innocent his famous clairvoyant powers must be taking the week off. Meanwhile, the Night-kills have been awfully effective– almost like we're dealing with a psychic wolf... - Nerwen, WW LXXV |
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Blossom of Dwimordene
Join Date: Oct 2010
Location: The realm of forgotten words
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You can be assured that she is.
![]() Edit: where are the votes? *panicks*
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Laconic Loreman
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"Good work on last night's protection. I've got a new name for you tonight." said the Town's miscreant.
The eagle lord shook its head. "My debt has been repaid." Shasta stood agape, not believing what he had heard from the eagle. "You came here to serve me, to guard whomever I asked you to guard. I command you fulfill your promises!" "The eagles do not serve men, we serve a higher being, scarcely known to men. You saved one of my kin, I did as you bid and saved one of yours. Not two, just one. The debt has been repaid." The miscreant was growing more furious with the eagle. How could Gwaihir, the great Windlord just abandon the village now? When the townspeople were in their greatest need too? "I fear the pack will come for me tonight. Guard me. Not for a favor, but for a friend." "You know I can not. Even if I could, I would not be able to fight off another wolf attack. I fear one bit me good in the attack last night, and the wounds need a healer's touch. The debt..." "I know, I know." interrupted Shasta. "Its been repaid. Well if it's going that you must do, than go already. Go, go, go...see if your race gets help from me again." "Simple minded human." brawked Gwaihir. "Does not understand the powers that turns the world. The eagles do not meddle in the affairs of Men and Elves. Though we do not let eagle-friends, sit and wait, only to die." --- The two wolves were on the prowl again. Angry, hungry, and even angier because of their misfortunes in the past 24 hours. They would eat that miscreant tonight though. See if that stupid pet bird stopped them from feasting two straight nights. As they entered the home of Shasta, gleefully they felt no presense of the eagle at all. "This will be easy tonight." gleamed one of the wolves. But as they tore the house apart, Shasta was nowhere to be found. "Where could he be?" whimpered a wolf. "Gone by the looks of it." growled the other. "He didn't even leave us a rotten apple!" Conflicted with happiness of never having to deal with the dumb bird, or the miscreant again, yet being hungrier than ever as the miscreant seemed to have grown wings of his own, or flown off with that eagle. "Well, where did we leave the Shepherd's sheep?" asked a wolf. "By the shepherd...I think." smiled the other. LIVING Galadriel55...Cook. Greenie...Undertaker. Kitanna...Cooper. Loslote...Candlestick Maker. Nogrod...Wine-maker from Dorwiniondil. Sally...most prestigious Musician and Poet of Lake-town. 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 Nerwen...Town crier (Wolf) - Day 4 Shasta...Town miscreant (Ranger/Gwaihir) - Night 5 It is Day 5. Carry on and bring me another lynch. ![]()
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The Sweetest Spoiler
Join Date: Nov 2007
Location: from beneath you it giggles incessantly
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So, Kit, why didn't you just let Nerwen get thrown under the bus yesterDay? Why the escapades? Until your antics, I wasn't sure who the other baddie was, and might have actually trusted you. What prompted the fake reveal?
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"My heart always cowers behind the defense of my wit." Friendship is two pals munching on a well-cooked face together. Fenris bookworm.
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