Posted 19 November 2012 - 06:51 PM
It is Day 3. 18 hours and 26 minutes remaining
16 Players still alive: Ampelas, Anomandaris, Atrahal, Emurlahn, Fener, Galain, Karosis, Olar Ethil, Ruse, Silanah, Sorrit, Spite, Telas, Tellan, Tennes, Tulas Shorn
9 votes to lynch, 8 votes to go to night.
1 Vote for Tennes ( Karosis )
9 Votes for Karosis ( Ampelas, Tulas Shorn, Telas, Spite, Emurlahn, Olar Ethil, Atrahal, Ruse, Galain )
Players not voted: Anomandaris, Fener, Silanah, Sorrit, Tellan, Tennes
Sometimes, mortals astound me. The Red Inquisition has been assisting Silenah in rolling up a smuggling network. Her being the Qadi of Sweet Corruption, I more or less expected her to try and reorganize the gangs into a more efficient, more criminal organization under her own control. Instead, the fools gathered for one last banquet, where they all committed suicide by drinking poisoned wine, apart from their leader, who ran. It might be that he poisoned them himself, it might be that they did it voluntarily - but they all died where they sat, bloated purple faces with black tongues lolling, too swollen to be contained by their slack jaws. I can't believe there wasn;t one of them who didn't drink it, or one who tried to vomit the contents of his stomach up when his fellows started dying. Silenah is in an extremely bad mood. She plans to score the desert with the Blood Guard, to send Inquisitors to Ishktar, the City Guard to comb out the Quarter of the Coin and the Palace Guard to force their way into the Mahesh Quarter. For a moment, I was tempted to allow her, but I know what kind of damage she can do when let loose. Instead, I went to see the man held under house arrest. I really wonder how he managed all he did, just a single man. He has paid for the crime of stirring up revolution and I looked into his soul and found more crimes there, but he can serve me still, in one capacity or another.
Only someone with this much power could make this many frittatas without breaking any eggs.