NOTW XXI: A Return to Foxford

Aren't you doing an evening post? I think this is why people are losing interest. You have to write to keep people interested.
 
Thomas lost his internet at his house, and where he is now accessing the Internet, Civfanatics is blocked. He would like to apologize for his lack of an update.
 
Frozen In Ice: IceKommander, Jhoniten, Kol.7, Izipo, Niklas
Izipo: Frozen In Ice
Merciary: BananaLee



Medallion:
Izipo: Izipo, Methos
BananaLee: Niklas

Potions:
BananaLee: Niklas, BananaLee
Methos: Methos

Mayor:
Merciary: izipo, merciary,


The Miller was brought to the Gallows at Sundown. A sundown that came much later than expected, as if the gods were trying to stave off the end of the day. But the end came… and with it the cruel execution that came at the end of every day. The villagers were depressed, and prone to Silence, the boost to their moral the Innkeeper’s death had given them completely faded.
The Newly anointed mayor, Merciary, withdrew from his prayers to Sirona to do the sad duty. The Miller’s neck was passed through the Noose, and he fell.

No wolfish form appeared… the miller hung there, small and shrunken.

In his Mill were found two bags of a black powder…

Spoiler :

FrozeninIce was Innocent
Merciary is now Mayor
The amulet goes to Izipo
Potion to BananaLee
The powder will be voted on tomorrow
 
There was a great amount of howling that night, and the villagers stayed huddled in theri beds, waiting, praying, hoping that the howls would not center in on thier house... and for many of them, they didn't, and, with the rising of the sun and the fading of the howls, they stumbled out of their beds bleary eyed with sleep... and find Jhnoiten, the Housewife, dead, dismembered in the village square...


THE DAY IS OPEN
 
Today, the Bard was not a happy man. "Someone's stolen my potions! Which of you did it?" He looked angrily at the crowd, the ever-shrinking crowd.
 
OOC : I can hardly beleive it ! I've been gone for two days, expecting to return with a lot of catch-up to do... And there is a single message. WTH ?

IC :

Helloooo, where is everyone ?
 
Hiding, in fear, the lot of them. Bah. The Weaver, Stuck in Pi, has been awfully quiet of late. { OOC: As if that didn't apply to everyone else too... :rolleyes:

Oh, and thooooooomas... update 2nd post? :whipped: }
 
((OOC: I'm not sure where everyone is, just always being the first to accuse so I wait for a bit.))
 
Ooh, it's getting darker.
Random vote against Lightfang, so as not to be a sheep :p
 
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