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Loslote · 09-01-2010, 06:32 PM

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Originally Posted by Aganzir

Whoops did Lottie just slip she's the wolf (since I can only be the cobbler, not the wolf)? I am not a wolf, I am not the cobbler, I'm not as suspicious of Pitch as I am of you two, and I do think lynching you is feasible. I'm more likely going to vote for sally though because I don't want to spread the votes.

You could well be a wolf, but that particular theory was about you being the cobbler. Nice try, though. Well done picking up on the tiniest thing. Eomer was good at that too.

EDIT: xed with Sally and Agan

Aganzir · 09-01-2010, 06:36 PM

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Originally Posted by Loslote

You could well be a wolf, but that particular theory was about you being the cobbler. Nice try, though. Well done picking up on the tiniest thing. Eomer was good at that too.

And you didn't answer my original question - I asked what wolfish reason you could see, and you only spoke of me being the cobbler. So you only think I'm the cobbler yet you want to lynch me?

And you have played with me enough (yes one game is enough) to know that I pick up on small things if I think they're somewhat relevant. It's the way I work. Don't try to make it sound evil when you know it's just me.

Loslote · 09-01-2010, 06:40 PM

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Originally Posted by Aganzir

And you didn't answer my original question - I asked what wolfish reason you could see, and you only spoke of me being the cobbler. So you only think I'm the cobbler yet you want to lynch me?

And you have played with me enough (yes one game is enough) to know that I pick up on small things if I think they're somewhat relevant. It's the way I work. Don't try to make it sound evil when you know it's just me.

Yes, because we all know your stance on going after the cobbler.

But, really, there's little point in splitting the vote, and if the consensus is that we go after the cobbler toDay, I'd prefer that to the innocents splitting the vote and the wolves killing an innocent.

And I'm sorry if it wasn't clear; that was mainly a joke. I had a smilie, but I could have been more explicit. I didn't mean that as a reason to lynch you or anything.

EDIT: xed with Sallycake

Loslote · 09-01-2010, 06:37 PM

Also, it amuses me that there are two distinct camps vying for Nerwen's vote. Agan and Pitchie vs. Sally and Lottie. I'm not saying that the people in the camps trust each other implicitly or anything, either; but still, I get this mental picture of two different teams pulling on Nerwen's arms, trying to drag her over to their side.

EDIT: xed with Agan

satansaloser2005 · 09-01-2010, 06:37 PM

Sally tried to save the seer yesterDay. Oh, yes, let's kill her. Totally makes sense.

Too. Much. Stress. Back in five. This is NOT a game-related break, but I need a second to sort of chill out. Was just royally harrassed by someone and need to escape the tension so I don't freak out or something. I'll be back in a moment.

Aganzir · 09-01-2010, 06:40 PM

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Originally Posted by Loslote

Also, it amuses me that there are two distinct camps vying for Nerwen's vote. Agan and Pitchie vs. Sally and Lottie. I'm not saying that the people in the camps trust each other implicitly or anything, either; but still, I get this mental picture of two different teams pulling on Nerwen's arms, trying to drag her over to their side.

Haha yeah I know what you mean... I was thinking of that too. I don't really envy her.

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Originally Posted by satansaloser2005

Sally tried to save the seer yesterDay. Oh, yes, let's kill her. Totally makes sense.

So what? You couldn't know he was the seer, anyway. It's just something you did that speaks neither for nor against you, so I wouldn't try to defend myself with it.

satansaloser2005 · 09-01-2010, 06:49 PM

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Originally Posted by Aganzir

So what? You couldn't know he was the seer, anyway. It's just something you did that speaks neither for nor against you, so I wouldn't try to defend myself with it.

Yes, yes I could. Okay, no I couldn't, but he was being brutally obvious toward the end. I admit, I did a dumb and didn't put up a seer act before when I first suspected his role, but I had no way to know if he'd dreamt me, so an attempt to help could just hurt the village, much like it seems to be doing now.

Agan, your case makes no sense. None at all, and I know you know it. Grasp at a few more straws and you could at least call me the cobbler, but....nope, not really. I've been strongly for the lynching of Eomer (only lynching Greenie in case you and she had been setting him up or something) for Days now, trusting of the seer and have done nothing to suggest that I'm evil. I'm not that smooth, remember? I'd have been found out by now. Besides, you're the one who tried to lynch the "cobbler" Skip, and his hints of "why Agan said what she said" are, to me, pretty darn revealing as to his opinion of you. No, I'm not trusting Skip implicitly, but I also see no reason to doubt him when I agree with him. You're either Eomer's partner or Eomer's cobbler. You're guilty. You're evil. Period.

This is where I am, this is where I will stay. I will not be moved. Keep your "ho there". *cuddles Boro*

Aganzir · 09-01-2010, 06:55 PM

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Originally Posted by satansaloser2005

Agan, your case makes no sense. None at all, and I know you know it. Grasp at a few more straws and you could at least call me the cobbler, but....nope, not really. I've been strongly for the lynching of Eomer (only lynching Greenie in case you and she had been setting him up or something) for Days now, trusting of the seer and have done nothing to suggest that I'm evil. I'm not that smooth, remember? I'd have been found out by now. Besides, you're the one who tried to lynch the "cobbler" Skip, and his hints of "why Agan said what she said" are, to me, pretty darn revealing as to his opinion of you. No, I'm not trusting Skip implicitly, but I also see no reason to doubt him when I agree with him. You're either Eomer's partner or Eomer's cobbler. You're guilty. You're evil. Period.

To me it makes enough sense. I am sorry I didn't have time to make a proper case against you because that would have helped at least me to be more coherent and it might also have helped the rest of the village but no, this is all I have. As for skip, even if he thought I was the wolf, he had no proof and therefore his opinion doesn't matter - he's just another villager. And if I was the cobbler he wouldn't have known it even if he had dreamed of me. It's no use to resort to what he said in this. I am neither Eomer's partner nor Eomer's cobbler, but the way things seem to be, I'm probably going to be one of the few who votes for one of them. Argh.

Aganzir · 09-01-2010, 06:57 PM

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Originally Posted by Loslote

If only wolves can go after someone they think is the cobbler, you just called yourself a wolf, m'dear.

EDIT: xed since the post I quoted

I at least knew who the cobbler I was going after was. Even though he turned out not to be the cobbler.

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Originally Posted by Inziladun

You lot are just determined to prevent me from writing the narrative early, aren't you?

DL in 5 minutes.

That's because we like you so much.

Loslote · 09-01-2010, 06:57 PM

++Agan

it is, then.

satansaloser2005 · 09-01-2010, 07:01 PM

MWAHAHAHAHAHA!

....

....

That was misleading, wasn't it?

ETA: Huzzah! x'd with our modly one. To you, oh mod of modness, we kneel and humbly say, "Neener neener". <3

Inziladun · 09-01-2010, 07:17 PM

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Originally Posted by satansaloser2005

ETA: Huzzah! x'd with our modly one. To you, oh mod of modness, we kneel and humbly say, "Neener neener". <3

Neener, yourself.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

When the five remaining out of the original party of thirteen had found skip's body that morning, he'd scrawled the words "dreams" on the floor in what could only have been his own blood. That, coupled with things the group remembered him saying, led them to the conclusion he'd had a special gift, a gift that had told him which among the party were, or were not, the killers. Since he hadn't outright told them anything of the sort, they spent most of the day analysing his words, and who he'd wanted to send into the machine.
Accusations had flown, and the discussions became heated. Both the good and evil-hearted among them saw the light at the end of the tunnel now, and all fought hard for what they wished to achieve.

The decision at the end of the day was that Aganzir would be the next, and hopefully, the last one they'd have to put into the chamber.

"Why should I?" she said defiantly.

"Because three of us want you to," replied Nerwen.

"Go," said Lottie. "There are enough of us to make you, you know."

"You'll be sorry!" yelled Agan.

"Get in there!" said Sally, picking up a spray bottle filled with a clear liquid
that had been sitting on the console. She pointed it at Agan.

"You're kidding me!" she laughed. "Fine! Whatever! I'm going!".

Agan entered the chamber, and Sally quickly shut the door behind her.

"Do it, Lottie!" said Sally. "Make it 1666! Big fire and all in London!"

"You've got it!" said Lottie. She entered the year, and pressed the middle button.

"I did it for yooouuuu!" Agan wailed. "I tried to help you....Get them! Get them all!"

"GHHHKKTTT!" went the machine, and Agan had disappeared.

"What's in that bottle anyway?", Nerwen asked Sally. "Windex?"

Sally sniffed it. "Sure is!" she giggled.

The Living
Nerwen
Pitch
Sally
Lottie

The Dead
Professor Inzil (mod) Head full of knowledge cracked open Night 1
The Elf-warrior (Robot Killer) (wolf)- Fried like foil in a microwave Day 1
Shasta (ordo)- Made into a Shastacicle Night 2
Wilwa (ordo)- Found her big chance to get away from it all Day 2.
Boro (Ranger)- Learned to stop worrying and love the brick Night 3
Greenie (ordo)- Off to have fun with the Normans Day 3
Fea (ordo)- A victim of her own fashion sense (and some murderous robots) Night 4
Eomer (Robot Killer) (wolf)- Done to a turn Day 4
skip (Seer)- "Skewered like a wild boar" Night 5
Agan (Cobbler)- Became a firefighter Day 5

IT IS NIGHT 6 Wolf, do your thing.

Inziladun · 09-02-2010, 07:00 PM

Nerwen woke in her bed, puzzled. What had awakened her? Nothing appeared to be put of place.
The bedroom doors did not lock, but she had moved a chair under the doorknob to brace it. She lay there, listening. Then she heard it.

"Help.....meee," said a soft voice. It sounded like it was coming from the hall. She knew then that was what had disturbed her sleep.

Who is that? she wondered to herself. She couldn't tell. It could be a trick, she knew. Or it could be one of her friends lying wounded in the hall.

She struggled with herself, knowing it could be death to go out there, but also wondering how she could live with herself if someone was hurt and she hadn't helped them because she was frightened.

"Help...please....."

Nerwen made up her mind. Quietly she moved out of bed and tiptoed to the door to listen. She thought she heard soft movements outside. She silently removed the chair, and slowly opened the door.

Looking out of the doorway, she looked right, but saw nothing. To the left, by the stairs, she saw a form huddled on the floor.

"Help.....meee....."

She walked over to them, and began to reach out to see who it was. As she did so, with a gesture quick as lightening, a hand shot out and grabbed her throat with a viselike grip.

"Gotcha!" came a whisper from the floor.

The being on the floor held onto Nerwen too tightly for her to make a sound. It got to its feet.

"The good guys always take the chance to be a hero," the robot whispered.

Nerwen struck out at it many times, landing blows on its body and head, but they seemed to have no effect.

"We'll just make this easy, shall we?" it said.

They were at the edge of the stairs. The mechanoid picked Nerwen up and threw her over the balustrade, twenty feet to the marble floor below.

With Nerwen's last sight, she looked at the door to the dining room and hoped the others would make it.

The Living
Pitch
Sally
Lottie

The Dead
Professor Inzil (mod) Head full of knowledge cracked open Night 1
The Elf-warrior (Robot Killer) (wolf)- Fried like foil in a microwave Day 1
Shasta (ordo)- Made into a Shastacicle Night 2
Wilwa (ordo)- Found her big chance to get away from it all Day 2.
Boro (Ranger)- Learned to stop worrying and love the brick Night 3
Greenie (ordo)- Off to have fun with the Normans Day 3
Fea (ordo)- A victim of her own fashion sense (and some murderous robots) Night 4
Eomer (Robot Killer) (wolf)- Done to a turn Day 4
skip (Seer)- "Skewered like a wild boar" Night 5
Agan (Cobbler)- Became a firefighter Day 5
Nerwen (ordo)- Flying lessons were a failure Night 6

IT IS NOW DAY 6

satansaloser2005 · 09-03-2010, 06:42 PM

*whistles*

Hello? Am I alone again?

Loslote · 09-03-2010, 06:52 PM

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Originally Posted by satansaloser2005

*whistles*

Hello? Am I alone again?

Nope! But you will be soon.

++Pitchwolf

Have a nice Day...

satansaloser2005 · 09-03-2010, 06:55 PM

Heh. Pitch, are you even going to try to save yourself?

satansaloser2005 · 09-03-2010, 06:57 PM

++pitch Pitch

I still love you?

Pitchwife · 09-03-2010, 07:00 PM

OK.

++Lottie

Pitchwife · 09-03-2010, 07:03 PM

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Originally Posted by satansaloser2005

I still love you?

And I the two of you... to the extent that a soulless mechanical minion of the film industry is capable of such feelings.

09-01-2010, 06:37 PM	#4
Loslote The Werewolf's Companion Join Date: Aug 2009 Location: The Moon Posts: 3,021	Also, it amuses me that there are two distinct camps vying for Nerwen's vote. Agan and Pitchie vs. Sally and Lottie. I'm not saying that the people in the camps trust each other implicitly or anything, either; but still, I get this mental picture of two different teams pulling on Nerwen's arms, trying to drag her over to their side. EDIT: xed with Agan __________________ I have loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night. Double Fenris

09-01-2010, 06:37 PM	#5
satansaloser2005 The Sweetest Spoiler Join Date: Nov 2007 Location: from beneath you it giggles incessantly Posts: 5,789	Sally tried to save the seer yesterDay. Oh, yes, let's kill her. Totally makes sense. Too. Much. Stress. Back in five. This is NOT a game-related break, but I need a second to sort of chill out. Was just royally harrassed by someone and need to escape the tension so I don't freak out or something. I'll be back in a moment. __________________ "My heart always cowers behind the defense of my wit." Friendship is two pals munching on a well-cooked face together. Fenris bookworm.

09-01-2010, 06:57 PM	#10
Loslote The Werewolf's Companion Join Date: Aug 2009 Location: The Moon Posts: 3,021	++Agan it is, then. __________________ I have loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night. Double Fenris

09-01-2010, 07:01 PM	#11
satansaloser2005 The Sweetest Spoiler Join Date: Nov 2007 Location: from beneath you it giggles incessantly Posts: 5,789	MWAHAHAHAHAHA! .... .... That was misleading, wasn't it? ETA: Huzzah! x'd with our modly one. To you, oh mod of modness, we kneel and humbly say, "Neener neener". <3 __________________ "My heart always cowers behind the defense of my wit." Friendship is two pals munching on a well-cooked face together. Fenris bookworm.

09-02-2010, 07:00 PM	#13
Inziladun Gruesome Spectre Join Date: Dec 2000 Location: Heaven's doorstep Posts: 8,039	Night 6 Nerwen woke in her bed, puzzled. What had awakened her? Nothing appeared to be put of place. The bedroom doors did not lock, but she had moved a chair under the doorknob to brace it. She lay there, listening. Then she heard it. "Help.....meee," said a soft voice. It sounded like it was coming from the hall. She knew then that was what had disturbed her sleep. Who is that? she wondered to herself. She couldn't tell. It could be a trick, she knew. Or it could be one of her friends lying wounded in the hall. She struggled with herself, knowing it could be death to go out there, but also wondering how she could live with herself if someone was hurt and she hadn't helped them because she was frightened. "Help...please....." Nerwen made up her mind. Quietly she moved out of bed and tiptoed to the door to listen. She thought she heard soft movements outside. She silently removed the chair, and slowly opened the door. Looking out of the doorway, she looked right, but saw nothing. To the left, by the stairs, she saw a form huddled on the floor. "Help.....meee....." She walked over to them, and began to reach out to see who it was. As she did so, with a gesture quick as lightening, a hand shot out and grabbed her throat with a viselike grip. "Gotcha!" came a whisper from the floor. The being on the floor held onto Nerwen too tightly for her to make a sound. It got to its feet. "The good guys always take the chance to be a hero," the robot whispered. Nerwen struck out at it many times, landing blows on its body and head, but they seemed to have no effect. "We'll just make this easy, shall we?" it said. They were at the edge of the stairs. The mechanoid picked Nerwen up and threw her over the balustrade, twenty feet to the marble floor below. With Nerwen's last sight, she looked at the door to the dining room and hoped the others would make it. The Living Pitch Sally Lottie The Dead Professor Inzil (mod) Head full of knowledge cracked open Night 1 The Elf-warrior (Robot Killer) (wolf)- Fried like foil in a microwave Day 1 Shasta (ordo)- Made into a Shastacicle Night 2 Wilwa (ordo)- Found her big chance to get away from it all Day 2. Boro (Ranger)- Learned to stop worrying and love the brick Night 3 Greenie (ordo)- Off to have fun with the Normans Day 3 Fea (ordo)- A victim of her own fashion sense (and some murderous robots) Night 4 Eomer (Robot Killer) (wolf)- Done to a turn Day 4 skip (Seer)- "Skewered like a wild boar" Night 5 Agan (Cobbler)- Became a firefighter Day 5 Nerwen (ordo)- Flying lessons were a failure Night 6 IT IS NOW DAY 6 __________________ Music alone proves the existence of God.

09-03-2010, 06:42 PM	#14
satansaloser2005 The Sweetest Spoiler Join Date: Nov 2007 Location: from beneath you it giggles incessantly Posts: 5,789	whistles Hello? Am I alone again? __________________ "My heart always cowers behind the defense of my wit." Friendship is two pals munching on a well-cooked face together. Fenris bookworm.

09-03-2010, 06:55 PM	#16
satansaloser2005 The Sweetest Spoiler Join Date: Nov 2007 Location: from beneath you it giggles incessantly Posts: 5,789	Heh. Pitch, are you even going to try to save yourself? __________________ "My heart always cowers behind the defense of my wit." Friendship is two pals munching on a well-cooked face together. Fenris bookworm.

09-03-2010, 06:57 PM	#17
satansaloser2005 The Sweetest Spoiler Join Date: Nov 2007 Location: from beneath you it giggles incessantly Posts: 5,789	++pitch Pitch I still love you? __________________ "My heart always cowers behind the defense of my wit." Friendship is two pals munching on a well-cooked face together. Fenris bookworm.

09-03-2010, 07:00 PM	#18
Pitchwife Wight of the Old Forest Join Date: Dec 2008 Location: Unattended on the railway station, in the litter at the dancehall Posts: 3,329	OK. ++Lottie __________________ Und aus dem Erebos kamen viele seelen herauf der abgeschiedenen toten.- Homer, Odyssey, Canto XI