Fine if you all want to waste your votes on me, go right ahead, it is in your best interest to do so, I am just a Nobleman.
But FOS nagerous for making such spectacles out of what seems to me ordinary. (though I can't say I haven't been doing the same.)
nagerous wrote:convenient to claim a known role, when its already been made clear your not a royal guard
yeah, it is convenient, I bet everyone but three people here have one of the two. I should have claimed yesterday, but my death will prove you are scum.
It's been at the lynch mark for a while. It's just a matter of whenever the prince posts his kill and how long it takes Talapus to come up with the schene afterwards.
Maxleod wrote:Not strike, he's the only one with a functioning brain.
Accusations were spreading through the ball faster then the music and fear of the phantasm. Every partygoer was pointing their finger in different directions trying to place blame for the deaths from the night before. Throughout the day nobleman were swayed by their fellow countrymens arguments on who should hang for these atrocious acts, but a concensus was not easy to reach. Fed up with all the arguing, Prince Prospero grabbed the newest person to be accused and with the gaurds help, drug him out back and hung him in the gallows.
/ - Nobleman was hung.
You have 48 hours to send in your night actions and there are 6 rooms left to hide in(Blue no longer being an option). Good luck players...the Red Death walks among you and waits for his next victim.
Sorry all for a really long night phase. I have been traveling for buisness and Delta made me check my personal laptop which they "accidentally " shipped to Manitoba even though I went to New York. Of course, all the stuff for the game was on that and just got my laptop back. Scene coming in a few minutes.
Partygoers ran in fear as the clocks gonging finished echoing throughout the hall. With last nights lynch of an innocent nobleman and the Red Death still on the loose, no one felt safe. Without realising what they were doing, a small group of partygoers banded together and sheltered themselves in the far corner of the White room. Seeking comfort in numbers with little regard to whom one of the partygoers was, turned out to be the small groups downfall. For there, in the center of the group, rose the Red Death with his arms outstreched....ready to embrace his newest victims.
KiwiTaker - Nobleman Fircoal - Nobleman Neoteny - Royal Guard dominationnation - Nobleman As morning shines brightly through the shrouded chambers of the abbey, a guard stumbles upon the four bodies covered in lesions and lying in pools of their own blood. In a rush he ran out and slid the door to the chamber closed. Prince Prospero's men then went to work with sealing it shut. With half of his guests dead, the Prince has become more paniced and concerned for his own well being. No one is to be trusted!
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