Mafia 106 - The Name of the Rose Medieval mystery murder most foul!
#641
Posted 29 October 2013 - 10:15 PM
Well, I'm happy to vote to get a lynch.
Lynch being dictated by unwillingness to vote in certain ways (is this an inno trait?) is interesting.
I can't imagine a lynch guided in this fashion is likely to hit scum, it's too susceptible to influence.
Lynch being dictated by unwillingness to vote in certain ways (is this an inno trait?) is interesting.
I can't imagine a lynch guided in this fashion is likely to hit scum, it's too susceptible to influence.
#642
Posted 29 October 2013 - 10:16 PM
oh ffs... i forgot about that dumbass "cool" smiley...

#643
Posted 29 October 2013 - 10:17 PM
Fanderay, on 29 October 2013 - 10:15 PM, said:
if you are both inno and scum are Cast and Trake I will be mildly upset with Trake and furious @ cast.
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vote Lock (/
PS, preeety please, squarefy these brackets
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PS, preeety please, squarefy these brackets
Tempted to ignore...
Only someone with this much power could make this many frittatas without breaking any eggs.
#644
Posted 29 October 2013 - 10:18 PM
It is Day 3. 1 minute remaining.
7 players alive: Cast, Fanderay, Ghennan, Hanas, Jalan, Lock, Trake
4 votes to lynch, 4 votes to go to night.
4 votes Lock (Trake, Jalan, Ghennan, Fanderay)
2 votes Ghennan (Hanas, Lock)
Players not voted: Cast
That is a lynch. Give a minute or five.
7 players alive: Cast, Fanderay, Ghennan, Hanas, Jalan, Lock, Trake
4 votes to lynch, 4 votes to go to night.
4 votes Lock (Trake, Jalan, Ghennan, Fanderay)
2 votes Ghennan (Hanas, Lock)
Players not voted: Cast
That is a lynch. Give a minute or five.
Only someone with this much power could make this many frittatas without breaking any eggs.
#645
Posted 29 October 2013 - 10:18 PM
Fanderay, on 29 October 2013 - 10:15 PM, said:
if you are both inno and scum are Cast and Trake I will be mildly upset with Trake and furious @ cast.
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vote Lock (/
PS, preeety please, squarefy these brackets
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PS, preeety please, squarefy these brackets
If you're scum (and this is D-day), my main irritation will be that the level of inactivity made you essentially unlynchable at this moment, even if the other 3 of us on were inno. Last minute scrambles for a lynch have been too common this game...
#646
#648
Posted 29 October 2013 - 10:21 PM
Path-Shaper, on 29 October 2013 - 10:18 PM, said:
It is Day 3. 1 minute remaining.
7 players alive: Cast, Fanderay, Ghennan, Hanas, Jalan, Lock, Trake
4 votes to lynch, 4 votes to go to night.
4 votes Lock (Trake, Jalan, Ghennan, Fanderay)
2 votes Ghennan (Hanas, Lock)
Players not voted: Cast
That is a lynch. Give a minute or five.
7 players alive: Cast, Fanderay, Ghennan, Hanas, Jalan, Lock, Trake
4 votes to lynch, 4 votes to go to night.
4 votes Lock (Trake, Jalan, Ghennan, Fanderay)
2 votes Ghennan (Hanas, Lock)
Players not voted: Cast
That is a lynch. Give a minute or five.
Pleasebescumpleasebescumpleasebescum
#649
Posted 29 October 2013 - 10:22 PM
#650
#651
Posted 29 October 2013 - 10:23 PM
Also if Lock is scum it seems identifying connections could be a bit of a bitch.
#653
Posted 29 October 2013 - 10:23 PM
Also, how did PS not have this resolve ready in advance

#654
Posted 29 October 2013 - 10:24 PM
Dang, would've missed it by 4 minutes if you'd needed me. Glad you guys got the lynch.
#655
Posted 29 October 2013 - 10:25 PM
#656
Posted 29 October 2013 - 10:25 PM
#658
Posted 29 October 2013 - 10:27 PM
#659
Posted 29 October 2013 - 10:27 PM
#660
Posted 29 October 2013 - 10:28 PM
Remigio couldn’t believe his luck. He had convinced himself that his past had finally caught up with him. That devil Bernard Gui was on his way, and surely he would recognise Remigio. But it seems that God still looked upon him with a beneficent eye – how else to explain Gui’s timely demise? What more proof did Remigio need that the sins he had committed in the past had been absolved, forgiven as events over which he had no control, had simply been swept up in (alright, the orgies were frickin’ awesome), and that his present...hungers, were not so very bad after all.
And besides, was he not fulfilling one of the major prerequisites of his current order? Give succour to the poor and needy, they said. Well, he had been doing that. He had given that girl calves’ hearts, pig snouts, fish heads, the bones still holding gristle on them – anything which he thought the other monks would not miss after their meals.
Of course, he had not given it for free. But how much was the peasant girl from the village really losing? Woman was born with original sin, so how much worse could it be to lose her virginity? In any case, was he not a monk? A man of God? Was not lying with him, indulging all his desires, almost like serving God himself. Remigio thought so.
Remigio felt a slight tinge of regret for her death on those flames. He felt a greater sense of relief, however, that she was no longer around to testify against his latest supposed crimes.
The door to the cellar opened – Abo stepping through.
“Yes, Abo, what may I do for you? Do the monks require more wine?”
“More wine, yes, but not for the monks. The delegation has arrived.”
Remigio quirked his eyebrows. “Delegation, Abo?”
“You have spent too long in this dank cellar, Remigio, it has softened your mind. The papal delegation that was arriving here for the disputation with the imperial representatives. They were delayed because of Bernard Gui’s death, of course, but they are now here.”
Remigio froze in place. He had been so relieved on hearing of Gui’s death that he had entirely forgotten that the cursed Dominican had been travelling with others.
“Oh, and Remigio, they wish to see you as well. Is there something I should be aware of?”
Remigio’s frozen body suddenly melted as his knees buckled under him.
Lock has been lynched. He was Remigio of Varagine, town, and HiddenOne.
And besides, was he not fulfilling one of the major prerequisites of his current order? Give succour to the poor and needy, they said. Well, he had been doing that. He had given that girl calves’ hearts, pig snouts, fish heads, the bones still holding gristle on them – anything which he thought the other monks would not miss after their meals.
Of course, he had not given it for free. But how much was the peasant girl from the village really losing? Woman was born with original sin, so how much worse could it be to lose her virginity? In any case, was he not a monk? A man of God? Was not lying with him, indulging all his desires, almost like serving God himself. Remigio thought so.
Remigio felt a slight tinge of regret for her death on those flames. He felt a greater sense of relief, however, that she was no longer around to testify against his latest supposed crimes.
The door to the cellar opened – Abo stepping through.
“Yes, Abo, what may I do for you? Do the monks require more wine?”
“More wine, yes, but not for the monks. The delegation has arrived.”
Remigio quirked his eyebrows. “Delegation, Abo?”
“You have spent too long in this dank cellar, Remigio, it has softened your mind. The papal delegation that was arriving here for the disputation with the imperial representatives. They were delayed because of Bernard Gui’s death, of course, but they are now here.”
Remigio froze in place. He had been so relieved on hearing of Gui’s death that he had entirely forgotten that the cursed Dominican had been travelling with others.
“Oh, and Remigio, they wish to see you as well. Is there something I should be aware of?”
Remigio’s frozen body suddenly melted as his knees buckled under him.
Lock has been lynched. He was Remigio of Varagine, town, and HiddenOne.
Only someone with this much power could make this many frittatas without breaking any eggs.