Posted 04 July 2012 - 12:46 PM
It is Day 1. 0 minutes left
12 Players still alive: Anomandaris, Barghast, D'riss, Kalse, Kaschan, Liosan, Osseric, Rashan, Serc, Sheltatha Lore, Telas, Tellan
8 votes to lynch.
15 Votes for Kalse ( Anomandaris, Osseric, Rashan, Serc, Sheltatha Lore, Silanah, Telas, Tellan, Barghast, D'riss, Eloth, Fener, Kalse, Kaschan, Liosan )
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Darkness all around, and the echos of hammering stones slowly fell to silence. Moans of pain, the rustling of crawling bodies, a woman screaming and cursing like a sailor, then falling silent, and then finally an orange globe of light appeared in the center of the room, illuminating the adventurers. "Not anotha' one!" cried the little boy. "Relax," spoke a man in white robes, "this is just a light source. Is everyone okay?"
Near the empty altar, a large man sporting numerous scars climbed to his feet and kicked at the corpse of the dead assassin. "This guy sure ain't okay. And that sliced up teen lass looks pretty dead, too."
"There's a young woman over here who's cut up to shreds," called an old woman.
The white-robed man went over to examine the injured woman, who's streaked hair was now soaked in blood, and soon pronounced her dead.
Kalse is dead. She was Luvaya Fiodethel
"So what now?" asked one man.
"What do you mean 'what now'? By Dryjhna's dead teats, we get out of here!" This from a sandy-haired woman who had wrapped herself around a hairy barbarian in fear, though her eyes did not seem as shocked as her gesture indicated.
"We are all too exhausted to make the journey back," responded the scarred man. "If we try now, we'll get lost and collapse in some random chamber and spend the rest of our lives wandering around here. Let's find a room and get some rest, first."
Wearily, everyone agreed, so they shuffled off to the nearby side chambers and each collapsed into fitful slumber.
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It is now Night 1. 2 hours remaining.
Only someone with this much power could make this many frittatas without breaking any eggs.