Not sure yet. Wondering whether the dog(s) screw up was intentional or just an error. If the first message was wolf then perhaps the seer should have maybe viewed the same person so leads me towards the second message being the wolf, or just a novice seer? Not a lot else really to go on other than the age-old low post counts theory.
I get the dog thing - I remember in my first game Happy was accidentally called a 'he', which gave away an evil. If nothing better comes up it could be looked at tomorrow, but it's certainly not enough evidence to get rid of somebody today.
Nighttime players, you may as well give me your actions now as the lynch has been confirmed as if we get a chance to give opti more time for write ups we may as well take it. Still going to give people til 8.30 as planned to allow for the remaining votes and to hear from BRLR. I will probably give him a second chance to be active tomorrow. Sent from my SM-G920F using Tapatalk
Voting is closed. The trees around the town square swayed and the sign outside the pub creaked, as a strong breeze whistled around the settlement. The villagers had elected to gather here in the early evening, and slowly they appeared in the square either individually or in small groups. Nobody spoke, but instead made their way steadily towards the small gallows that had been set up right in the middle of the square. The villagers wore black robes, complete with a hood to hide their identities. They waited patiently, listening to the wind and watching the clouds roll through the sky above. The church bell began to ring, and the villagers turned towards the church expectantly. A small group emerged from within the building, four white roped figures and another who was standing amongst them wearing only an old set of long johns. The figure was Eddie Cohen. He shuffled forwards. The group moved slowly and as they drew closer the other villagers could see the chains around Eddie’s ankles, and the manacles about his wrists. Eddie was sobbing quietly, tears rolling silently down his cheeks before splashing to the ground below. Once the small procession reached the gallows, they went to climb the stairs. Eddie stumbled and fell. A couple of the villagers chucked maliciously, whilst another ran forward to kick the prone figure in the belly. One of the guards heaved the now gasping Eddie onto his feet, and with a sharp prod to the middle of the back pushed him up the stairs. The group then turned to face the crowd. The four robed members of the escort lowered their hoods. Powerjugs, With A Smile, Otter and Dom stood looking down upon the rest. Powerjugs stepped forward, and taking a deep breath addressed the assembled crowd. ‘Friends, we are gathered here today to mourn the loss of two of our kind,’ said Powerjugs in a confident manner. ‘Harrow and that hot little thing behind the bar, were like family.’ The crowd murmured, not as much assent as he had expected thought Powerjugs frowning. Continuing he pronounced, ‘We have debated all day, and we now know that Eddie Cohen is responsible, through sheer inactivity alone! He must die!’ The crowd roared its approval, and poor Eddie began to shake with fear. ‘Does the condemned have any final words?’ concluded Powerjugs. Eddie tried to speak, but his throat was dry and he struggled to get the words out between his wracking sobs, ‘I’m innocent, please!’ he screamed. Eddie continued to beg, and the crowd began to boo! ‘PLEASE STOP, IM NOT SCOTT LOACH’ he cried, ‘Its me Eddie!’. The crowd ignored him, and soon they started to pelt him with all sorts of garden vegetables. Only when one especially large turnip missed Eddie and struck Dom squarely on the forehead, did Powerjugs raise his hands for calm. Powerjugs gestured to Otter and Dom, and they forcibly pulled Eddie over to the length of rope that hung from the gallows. Then they held him as still as they could, whilst he writhed in their grip. With A Smile placed the noose around Eddies neck and stepped to one side by the lever. A warm trickle of urine ran down the inside of Eddie’s leg, forming a small puddle on the gallows. Eddie stared at the crowd in horror before turning his gaze towards the heaven. He closed his eyes and waited, trembling the whole time. ‘Well without further ado, lets get on with the show!’ exclaimed Powerjugs loudly. The crowd roared its approval. They began to count down ‘3,2,1!’ and on zero With A Smile pulled the lever. The trapdoor opened and Eddie fell downwards. The rope pulled taught and there was a loud crack as Eddies neck snapped. His corpse hung lifelessly on the end of the rope. Eddie was GOOD. For those who havent sent their night actions, please send me asap. Just remember, if they aren't sent in quickly, we wont get a great monologue from Opti the following morning I cant close threads so please dont talk in this thread anymore. See you all tomorrow. Sent from my SM-G920F using Tapatalk
