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1ST LYNCHING

VOTES TO LYNCH:
Eric the Estate Agent - 5 (by Twizzle, Jim x2, Meaty Joe, Ludd)
Daz the Cobbler - 4 (by Nugget, Maria, Mac, Eric)
Maria the Fisherwoman - 2 (by Daz, Jonny)
Col the Village Scribe - 1 (by Cumber)
Cumber the Minstrel - 1 (by Col)
Jonny the Carter - 1 (by Giddy)
Farmer Ludd - 1 (by Greg)

2 Villagers not yet voted:
Grooby the Barkeep (AJ)
Arro the Mysterious Traveler (Arroryn)

Still have four Villagers yet to vote. I figure 24 hours is enough time, eh? If the vote isn't decided (one way or the other) in approximately 12 more hours, we'll go with the votes we've got. We don't necessarily have to have every single vote unless the last vote might decide it.

Werewolves, if you would, go ahead and submit your victim by PM whenever you're ready. If you want, select a primary and an alternate. If your first choice happens to be lynched, we can go with your second choice.

Witch, be considering whether you would like to spare the life of the lynched with your healing potion. You can submit a conditional response if you like ("If it's person A, save them, but if it's person B, let them hang"). You can also submit a candidate for poison potion before any night.

 

Now that sounds awful like an invite to the dark ends of nether with only yer and Twizzle the poor soul out there near the edge. Twizzle tek care lad, for't moight not be that the pigs don't just le' past a known smell.

Take one of these hatches with you and keep it close a' hand lad.

I vote for Farmer Ludd to be called to the noose, sounds right suspicous t'me. I'll apologise t'farmer if yer survive the night Twizzle, so I will, but best be careful.

 

Oi acrn old it, its sharp! Keep cutin me 'and it do. Anyways i was all roight wee da pigs, made me feel roight at 'ome.
Don go wee Father Jim, 'is silver daggers nowt but tin foil. I nose you see, i tried using it to pick me teeth when 'ee werent looking!
Now i'm arf to buy an 'ole fer me bucket. How else am oi sposed to fill it up?

 

In this vill,
Is fear n dread'
when all is said and doon.
The changelings walk,
They need be fed,
Beneath the fullest moon.


Tis the carter and the meatmesiter I tell you... heed my words

 

I vote Daz but its probably too late

 

Your vote counts, but without somebody else to vote Daz, it looks like the Villagers are carting you off to the hangman's noose. Any last words?

1ST LYNCHING: Eric the Estate Agent

VOTES TO LYNCH:
Eric the Estate Agent - 5 (by Twizzle, Jim x2, Meaty Joe, Ludd)
Daz the Cobbler - 4 (by Nugget, Maria, Mac, Eric)
Maria the Fisherwoman - 2 (by Daz, Jonny)
Col the Village Scribe - 1 (by Cumber)
Cumber the Minstrel - 1 (by Col)
Jonny the Carter - 1 (by Giddy)
Farmer Ludd - 1 (by Greg)

2 Villagers did not vote:
Grooby the Barkeep (AJ)
Arro the Mysterious Traveler (Arroryn)

 

Night has fallen, and you Villagers hear the wolves howling.

As soon as I hear from the Witch regarding whether to use his/her healing potion on Eric, dawn will break, and you will know who the Werewolves took as a victim.

 

No sight nor sound of these two peeps,
And Eric come a cropper,
Perhaps the beasts have been and gone,
Having had a tasty supper.

I was working in the wood,
A chopping at my trees,
I thought I spied a pool of blood,
It made my heartbeat freeze.

I heard no scream,
I heard no shout,
Does this mean
Their their throats were c'out?

I've said this once, I'll say again,
I know the two you seek,
Those two you see as men,
Jonny the carter and Joe the Meat.

Boom boom!

 

Dawn has broken, and the Villagers assemble. A quick head count is done... but one of you is missing...

...where's Daz the Cobbler?

Upon investigation, you see that he's been chosen as the Werewolves next victim. They must have seen him as a threat.

Remaining Villagers:
Sheriff/Father Jim (jk2447)
Undertaker Igor (nugget)
Woodcutter Giddy (GiddyG)
Blacksmith Greg (GSteer)
Twizzle the Village Idiot (twizzle)
Cumber the Minstrel (Cumberdale)
Maria the Fisherwoman (MLP)
"Honest Jonny" the Used Cart Salesman (JonnyMX)
Farmer Ludd (Luddym)
Col the Village Scribe (Col)
Grooby the Barkeep (AJ)
Mac the Town Drunk (zebulebu)
"Meaty Joe" the Butcher (cisco lab rat)
Arro the Mysterious Traveler (Arroryn)

Lynched:
Estate Agent Eric (ericrollo)

Killed by Werewolves:
Daz the Cobbler (dazza786)

Eric was not revived by the Witch. It is yet to be determined whether the Witch will revive Daz.

 

2ND LYNCHING

VOTES TO LYNCH:
Arro the Mysterious Traveler - 7 (by Meaty Joe, Giddy, Col, Jim x2, Mac, Grooby)
Woodcutter Giddy - 3 (by Jonny, Twizzle, Greg)
Maria the Fisherwoman - 1 (by Ludd)
Grooby the Barkeep - 1 (by Nugget)

5 Villagers not yet voted:
Cumber the Minstrel (Cumberdale)
Maria the Fisherwoman (MLP)
Arro the Mysterious Traveler (Arroryn)

If the Seer role exists among you, this is the first night that the Seer received a vision regarding the humanity - or lack thereof - of one of the Villagers. But who is the Seer?

 

Well, this is most unsettling.

Tell you what people, never mind wholesale on me exotic weapons.
I'm cuttin' me own throat, but lets call it 'ire purchase.

All manner of religious trinkets (sorry again father, toim of crisis loik) and sharp whatsits made out of silver.
Free black ribbed nobbler to every customer, because they're starting to freak me out a bit.

And oi'll tell you who wants stringing up - it's that gobby woodcutter.
He's givin' me a headache.

Oi reckon you'll see a distinct improvement in things round here with him gone.
And there might be less killin's too.

 

oi'd 'ave to vote fer da woodcuter an arl. Ee did toi to gee me a 'atcht, but nor 'andle ferst if ya nose were i mean.
now wheres me wellies? Howd ya spell L fer left? i can only find me one taht says not dis one!

I tells ya now, those doggies out dere in de wood must be ungry. I can here thier tummies growling frm ere. oh wait may its mine? but if thats mine there why dere a warm breath down me back??

 

Frankly, I don't want to lynch any of my punters. But one has to go, the town drunk is too s**t faced to kill anything, the village idiot probably couldn't kill anything, the carter is too erm carty. The woodcutter is not a bad sort, chops wood, speaks in a strange accent mind.

I would do away with the strange traveler for now, so off with her head, Arro the traveler please. Nuffing personnel like.

Remember people I have a nice fresh batch of meat in this morning, no flies on it yet so hurry before it spoils!!

 

Tho Giddy, where ith the wood you promithed me? I need to build two coffins now and thtill no wood. What have you been up to good thur if not chopping wood?

 

I expect you all to turn up at the thervice that Father Jim will perform for the recently departed today.

 

Service round 'ere is so poor i woult leave a tip, except dont drink the red wine, ifen ya know whats oi mean.

As fer em killing owt fair chance o dat. Ere dis old gun i gorts got a blockage at end of teh long tube, i can see it if i looks down it.

 

Tis in the post, dear friend.

Stick with me, don't branch out and start using supplies from that devious carter...

 

Thank ee kindly good sir. I always knew you were a good'un. When others, like that damn carter, were pulling you down I stook up for you.

I couldn't agree more. Mysterious = dangerous in my book. Arro it is.