Ok come on you're just jealous because your wife spends too much time with himwoodelf said:The Mayor speaks, but against the wrong person.
Down with Teg!
Something must have bitten you to accuse me of being a hairy monster! I wonder if that was a werewolf...Xuenay said:The shephard? The tavern owner? My friends, while I understand that your grief is driving you mad, you must calm down! Think of this rationally - who was Duin in the closest contact with? Who had the best chance to contract the lycanthrope's curse? The wench Ploeperpengel, of course!
Just think of it. How do most diseases spread? Through bodily contact. Is werewolfism not a disease as well? How would it have spread if not through intimate encounters? There's really only one realistic alternative.
eerr said:we should just get it over with and lynch the Mayor already!
: P
say, whats the lynching rate limit?
i mean-its kinda need-to-know if you know-what-I-mean
woodelf said:Down with Teg! One less womanizer and werewolf.
SoCalian said:Deathling the traitor.
Ploeperpengel said:Ok come on you're just jealous because your wife spends too much time with him![]()
Corlindale said:...butterflies never lie...might as well say that water is dry... it ain't dry...but it tastes like nothing at all...no butterflies in water, pffff....
Xuenay said:The shephard? The tavern owner? My friends, while I understand that your grief is driving you mad, you must calm down! Think of this rationally - who was Duin in the closest contact with? Who had the best chance to contract the lycanthrope's curse? The wench Ploeperpengel, of course!
Just think of it. How do most diseases spread? Through bodily contact. Is werewolfism not a disease as well? How would it have spread if not through intimate encounters? There's really only one realistic alternative.
Ploeperpengel said:Something must have bitten you to accuse me of being a hairy monster! I wonder if that was a werewolf...
woodelf said:The suspense is killing me!
I even came home early and where is my wife>??!?!?!? I'm going to look for her...picking herbs my arse.