coppro
Level: Smitemaster
Rank Points: 1308
Registered: 11-24-2005
IP: Logged
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Re: Mafia for DRODiacs (+1)
It was a difficult time. The middle of Trisuary, and yet the annual floods had not yet stopped. Even worse, the only ground for miles that was not soaked was King Dugan's castle. As you took refuge, it quickly became apparent that you had little food. Slowly, you had to eject a few people *coughKingDugancough*. Even so, the prospects looked grim.
One day, as you sat discussing The Empire with the legendary Beethro Budkin in the castle, a black shape flew by the window. A large shriek followed, and Beethro jumped to his feet. From above you, you heard a loud cry "Wraithwings!". Beethro rushed upstairs, and killed the Wraithwings, and the pondered to himself how they got there.
"There's no way they flew that far, unless..."
You last saw him rushing into the dungeon.
Since then, Wraithwing attacks have continued. Now, there are only three left. However, they are somehow disguised within the thirteen of you, and so you do not know where they are. Also, you have reason to believe that there is a smitemaster and an architect among you, the former being able to defend you against the Wraithwings, and the latter being able to identify the Wraithwings. However, you have no idea who they are, either. With only the thirteen of you left, it is imperative that you discover these threats as soon as possible.
At dawn, you knew that the continuing Wraithwing attacks could not have stopped. And indeed they had not, for it was apparent that someone was missing, as you searched the castle, you found the body of the dead. Chaco was vaguely compaining about a noise in the night, when, suddenly, he rushed over to the disfigured corpse and stuttered, "Ez.. Ez.. Oh, Ezlo!". Investigation revealed it to in fact have been Ezlo, a distinguished newcomer. He had been killed in his bed, however, and so you agreed that he had not been doing anything last night.
Ezlo is dead. As a consolation for dying on the first night, and to celebrate the irony of that death ("I'll be the first lynched"), he may post a maximum 50 word post, which may or may not be awarded rank points.
It is now Day 1
With 12 alive, it is 7 to lynch
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