I'm more inclined to suspect The13thRonin than the priest. Especially considering what happened the last time we tried to eliminate him. 
NotW XXXVII - The Party [Game Thread]
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This tally is incorrect- I didn't vote for Dommy, or anyone.
So, I'll vote now:
Diamondeye
RRRaskolnikov
Catharsis
Duke Blackstone
Renata
Winston Hughes
RRRaskolnikov
Goldfish
Oh pretty thanks! If i can do something for you in return (send me a PM or something 
)
So Diamondeye, you tell us you get (or let, whatever) people killed to satisfy your PG? Not pretty if u ask me... even stoned!
)So Diamondeye, you tell us you get (or let, whatever) people killed to satisfy your PG? Not pretty if u ask me... even stoned!
Duke Blackstone
John Marchman
Medallion: Winston Hughes
Butchers Knife: Drum Student
Worn Ring: Camikazie
Butchers Knife: Drum Student
Worn Ring: Camikazie
Sorry, it was the other bear. Fixed.
Diamondeye
So Happy I Could Die
I received no love in return.
It's not night yet, hun
Oh pretty thanks! If i can do something for you in return (send me a PM or something
So Diamondeye, you tell us you get (or let, whatever) people killed to satisfy your PG? Not pretty if u ask me... even stoned!
No, never said that. First of all, I didn't "let" anyone kill someone. I was as convinced as the other voters about the case on Joooray. I knew it had complications that would cost us the Swordsman as well, and didn't reveal it, but that was because the tradeoff of "one innocent for one baddie" seemed worth it.
Also; It had nothing to do with my PG; In fact, I would have preferred the two of them alive as it might be that the parchment can tell me how to cure curses. I had no idea any of them would hold the parchment, so I had no other reason than suspicion of scum to vote for them.
Last: The13thRonin. Better him than me.
Sacrificing people, eh? Young women's meat is always softer and more chewable, Diamondeye. Domination has already deflected a lynch onto someone else. But his lurktastic nature suggests he should be lynched termorrer after the murder-implicated courtesan who started a bandwagon on him.
(Shouldn't sprig have done an update hours ago? Parties are no excuse unless I'm invited.)
Renata can have the knife.
Abstain on all other items as I don't trust any of the candidates.
(Shouldn't sprig have done an update hours ago? Parties are no excuse unless I'm invited.)
Renata can have the knife.
Abstain on all other items as I don't trust any of the candidates.
Diamondeye
So Happy I Could Die
Meh, whatever. It's not like I'm extremely important, you know, like I can decipher the parchment or use the medallion. It's not like you need the help of Esus here, with all the werewolves you've caught.
Diamondeye
So Happy I Could Die
Sprig
めんどくさい
Evening 5
While the Pretentious Goblin happily munched on a cookie the others got ready to Tango. They marched out rather awkwardly into the ballroom, for they all were adorned with stilettos. The object of the afternoons game was much like the previous game of mumbletypeg except this time you tried to pierce your partners foot with your stiletto.
Several guests flat out refused to play. The Dancing Bear was one of these guests. He argued that because of his weight, wearing stilettos would cause puncture holes in the floor and he didn't want to ruin the Kings fine Ball room floor. Others such as the Paranoid Priest said they wouldn't wear them because he would look like a prat. This, of course, resulted in him being jumped on by the other guests and the offending stiletto heels glued to the feet.
Needless to say the game transpired much like the previous. The Upper-class Twit was naturally skill and managed to pierce several peoples feet, whether they were his partner or not. As for the rest of the guests; most of them managed to stand on their own feet or at the very least roll their ankles. One of the few couples going at it was the Mighty Dragon-Slayer and the Beautiful Courtesan. The Dragon-Slayer held her close and it wasn't because of her Beauty.
This enraged the Dragon-Slayer and he pushed the Courtesan away as hard as he could. His eyes feel on his sword that was propped up against the wall. He shuffled over to his sword and picked it up.
The rest of the guest roared in agreement. as the Dragon slayer hoisted his sword high.
The Courtesan too managed to jump back. She was born in heels so had no trouble to keep a safe distance between her and the Dragon-Slayer. The Dragon-Slayer couldn't keep up and his swings became wilder and wilder. There was a huge gasp from the guests as the sword went very close to beheading LightFang the Laughing King. Eventually the Dragon-Slayer tripped over his stilettos and his sword flew through the air towards the Drunken Pirate. It narrowly missed his family jewels as it pierced the ground in front of him. There was another gasp from the guests.
The Courtesan watched the Dragon-Slayer with a rueful smile. She was pinned and she knew it but be dammed if she was going to show it. She continued to watch as the Dragon-Slayer tore off his last stiletto and clutched it in his spare hand. He looked up at the courtesan and returned the rueful smile. He jumped to his feet and was glad to be on more stable footing.
He threw the stiletto behind him and gripped both hands on his sword.
Standing behind him was the Paranoid Priest and firmly implanted in his eye was the heel of the stelleto. There was a very long silence as the Paranoid Priest said nothing more, he just wobbled on his heels. Everyone cringed when they looked at him. It wasn't a pretty sight. After a while the Priest realised that everyone was looking at him.
But even as he said it he tripped over his own stilettos and toppled over, face first into the ground, driving the stiletto through his eye and into his brain.
RRRaskolnikov the Stoned Knight received the Stained Parchment
Duke Blackstone the Mighty Dragon-Slayer received the Bloody Axe
Camikaze the Stoned Knight received the Worn Ring
Renata the Upper-Class Twitt received the butchers Knife
Winston Hughes the Pretentious Goblin received the Medallion of Esus
PM's will go out within the next few hours or so.
It is now Night - Please send your night Actions.
Dawn in 24-28hrs.
Tally:
While the Pretentious Goblin happily munched on a cookie the others got ready to Tango. They marched out rather awkwardly into the ballroom, for they all were adorned with stilettos. The object of the afternoons game was much like the previous game of mumbletypeg except this time you tried to pierce your partners foot with your stiletto.
Several guests flat out refused to play. The Dancing Bear was one of these guests. He argued that because of his weight, wearing stilettos would cause puncture holes in the floor and he didn't want to ruin the Kings fine Ball room floor. Others such as the Paranoid Priest said they wouldn't wear them because he would look like a prat. This, of course, resulted in him being jumped on by the other guests and the offending stiletto heels glued to the feet.
Needless to say the game transpired much like the previous. The Upper-class Twit was naturally skill and managed to pierce several peoples feet, whether they were his partner or not. As for the rest of the guests; most of them managed to stand on their own feet or at the very least roll their ankles. One of the few couples going at it was the Mighty Dragon-Slayer and the Beautiful Courtesan. The Dragon-Slayer held her close and it wasn't because of her Beauty.
"You know what I think? said the Dragon-Slayer who had just moved he foot in time to avoid the Courtesan's heel. "I think that you are a liar and a deceiver! I wouldn't be surprised if you were the wolf!"
"Hardly!" replied the Courtesan. "I am far to dainty and elegant to be a wolf. I think the real reason you dislike me is because you can't have me. I can see your desire and I also feel too pressed against me!"
"Hardly!" replied the Courtesan. "I am far to dainty and elegant to be a wolf. I think the real reason you dislike me is because you can't have me. I can see your desire and I also feel too pressed against me!"
This enraged the Dragon-Slayer and he pushed the Courtesan away as hard as he could. His eyes feel on his sword that was propped up against the wall. He shuffled over to his sword and picked it up.
"Here me now!" Roared the Dragon-Slayer. "This Lady is a witch and she means us all harm. You all saw what she did to the poor Orc! I think it is time that we took her life!"
"Ahhh be careful with that!" ventured the Fanatical Apprentice. "Remember what happened last time?
"No worries, it will be a clean and careful kill!" He then struck out wildly with the huge sword. And everybody jumped or at least fell back.
"No worries, it will be a clean and careful kill!" He then struck out wildly with the huge sword. And everybody jumped or at least fell back.
The Courtesan too managed to jump back. She was born in heels so had no trouble to keep a safe distance between her and the Dragon-Slayer. The Dragon-Slayer couldn't keep up and his swings became wilder and wilder. There was a huge gasp from the guests as the sword went very close to beheading LightFang the Laughing King. Eventually the Dragon-Slayer tripped over his stilettos and his sword flew through the air towards the Drunken Pirate. It narrowly missed his family jewels as it pierced the ground in front of him. There was another gasp from the guests.
"That's it" Raged the Dragon-Slayer "Once I take these #$%@# shoes off, your dead!"
"You should thank these damm shoes" said the Dragon Slayer waving it around wildly in front of him, much like he had done with his sword. "You got to live a few moment longer.. but now..."
"Ouch' came a sound from behind the Dragon-Slayer. The other Guests gasped collectively for the third time.
Standing behind him was the Paranoid Priest and firmly implanted in his eye was the heel of the stelleto. There was a very long silence as the Paranoid Priest said nothing more, he just wobbled on his heels. Everyone cringed when they looked at him. It wasn't a pretty sight. After a while the Priest realised that everyone was looking at him.
"I'm Alright, I'm alright, no need to stare." Said the Priest."I could do with a hand though."
"I am so sorry! Said the Dragon-Slayer "I don't know my own strength sometimes"
"That's fine." Said the Priest dismissively. "I just need to sit down that's all."
"I am so sorry! Said the Dragon-Slayer "I don't know my own strength sometimes"
"That's fine." Said the Priest dismissively. "I just need to sit down that's all."
Spoiler :
- - -
RRRaskolnikov the Stoned Knight received the Stained Parchment
Duke Blackstone the Mighty Dragon-Slayer received the Bloody Axe
Camikaze the Stoned Knight received the Worn Ring
Renata the Upper-Class Twitt received the butchers Knife
Winston Hughes the Pretentious Goblin received the Medallion of Esus
PM's will go out within the next few hours or so.
It is now Night - Please send your night Actions.
Dawn in 24-28hrs.
Tally:
Spoiler :
Sprig
めんどくさい
Morning Six
Everyone could sense a foreboding dread. It was like all the oxygen in the air had been replaced by death or something equally disturbing if there is such a thing. Everyone just didn't feel right. It was like there was something big that was going to happen but they didn't know what. Everyone gathered for breakfast, there was no surprise that one guest missing. It seems the victim this time was Rhawn the Glorious Harlequin. The Werewolf seems to have ripped off all the Harlequin's limbs, not just the arms.
Despite the gruesome find there was no sense of relief, the apprehension was still evident in all the guests when they gathered breakfast. Only the Goblin seemed oblivious to the grim mood. He stood up on the table and shouted out.
It was a shame that the Goblin couldn't share in any of these good times as at the moment he literally exploded.
The twit suddenly stood still, a weird look passed over his face. It only lasted a second as it was ripped off his face by an explosion.
The Guest looked on in disbelief and there wasn't helped further when another guest exploded sending a shower of blood and guts over the table. Drumstudent the Colourful jester was annoyed as bits of the Easter of Dreams landed in his wine.
The Great Bear soon followed the Dreameater and added bits of pelt to the glorious mess that was becoming breakfast.
As if not to be out done by the Bear the Freak decide to exploded in an even bigger manner. His entrailes reached right to the end of the hall.
But the big question remained was it enough? The answer it seems was No as the Dragon-Slayer followed suit.
All the guest reaming frozen. Only their eyes darted back and forth as they waited for the next person to explode. A few minutes past and the Fanatical Apprentice felt it was safe enough to breath. There was a collected sigh of relief as if they had been spared some horrible death.
The Laughing King was not laughing. He was not Happy either. One could even go so far as to say that he was furious. A king is not use to being covered in Entrails of at least 6 different people.
- - -
The following items have been found by the Slaves during tidy up.
Blue Whistle
Dragons Head
Butchers Knife
Intricate Knife
Orc Bane
Dragon Sword
Bloody Axe
Votes for them in the respective colour
- - -
Night in 48hrs.
Everyone could sense a foreboding dread. It was like all the oxygen in the air had been replaced by death or something equally disturbing if there is such a thing. Everyone just didn't feel right. It was like there was something big that was going to happen but they didn't know what. Everyone gathered for breakfast, there was no surprise that one guest missing. It seems the victim this time was Rhawn the Glorious Harlequin. The Werewolf seems to have ripped off all the Harlequin's limbs, not just the arms.
Spoiler :
Despite the gruesome find there was no sense of relief, the apprehension was still evident in all the guests when they gathered breakfast. Only the Goblin seemed oblivious to the grim mood. He stood up on the table and shouted out.
"What is wrong with you all? there is still some very fine wine and good times to be had!"
Spoiler :
"Oh dear lord" Said the Upper Class Twit. "I do believe that he has spontaneously combusted.
Spoiler :
The Guest looked on in disbelief and there wasn't helped further when another guest exploded sending a shower of blood and guts over the table. Drumstudent the Colourful jester was annoyed as bits of the Easter of Dreams landed in his wine.
Spoiler :
The Great Bear soon followed the Dreameater and added bits of pelt to the glorious mess that was becoming breakfast.
Spoiler :
As if not to be out done by the Bear the Freak decide to exploded in an even bigger manner. His entrailes reached right to the end of the hall.
Spoiler :
But the big question remained was it enough? The answer it seems was No as the Dragon-Slayer followed suit.
Spoiler :
All the guest reaming frozen. Only their eyes darted back and forth as they waited for the next person to explode. A few minutes past and the Fanatical Apprentice felt it was safe enough to breath. There was a collected sigh of relief as if they had been spared some horrible death.
The Laughing King was not laughing. He was not Happy either. One could even go so far as to say that he was furious. A king is not use to being covered in Entrails of at least 6 different people.
"What is the meaning of this? Who did this? I demand answers now!" Shouted the King as he glared around at the Guests
"I want you to find the one who is responsible and bring him in front of me for justice! Oh and don't forget that bloody Werewolf either! I want him brought before me this evening after our afternoon game. Which we need suggestions for."
"I want you to find the one who is responsible and bring him in front of me for justice! Oh and don't forget that bloody Werewolf either! I want him brought before me this evening after our afternoon game. Which we need suggestions for."
- - -
The following items have been found by the Slaves during tidy up.
Blue Whistle
Dragons Head
Butchers Knife
Intricate Knife
Orc Bane
Dragon Sword
Bloody Axe
Votes for them in the respective colour
- - -
Night in 48hrs.
RRRaskolnikov
Goldfish
@Sprig: Indeed WTH!!!
Diamondeye
So Happy I Could Die
OOC: The spoilers are not showing for me.
IC: "... This makes sense... A true display of power. This was what the Undercouncil was supposed to witness, was it? Step into the spotlight, whoever orchestrated this. Please contact me in private if you had anything to do with this. Or if you are the sleeper agent of the Council.
Also, hand me some of these items. I'm still waiting for the parchment."
IC: "... This makes sense... A true display of power. This was what the Undercouncil was supposed to witness, was it? Step into the spotlight, whoever orchestrated this. Please contact me in private if you had anything to do with this. Or if you are the sleeper agent of the Council.
Also, hand me some of these items. I'm still waiting for the parchment."
RRRaskolnikov
Goldfish
I find it interesting that almost every single guy who voted for you yesterday are now dead, beautifull courtesan.
What can you say to defend yourself? Because it looks to me you are behind all this...
Where is Catharsis also, he has been silent since your failed lynch (but maybe not so random failure hein Cat)....
What can you say to defend yourself? Because it looks to me you are behind all this...
Where is Catharsis also, he has been silent since your failed lynch (but maybe not so random failure hein Cat)....
RRRaskolnikov
Goldfish
I want the Dragon Sword for myself. It's time to stop being stoned and to remember that I am a knight.
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