I was disappointed when I died... I thought I was playing well.
Great game.
You were. Kennigit's weird promotion of you (and something vague related to that that I can't remember) was the only weird discordant note, and there were too many distractions to really focus on it. You were just unfortunate enough to run into Big Tom.
I had a ton of fun playing this, thanks very much for the game, BL. (And Yay Innocents!)
A few random thoughts --
Methos' role, which he revealed to me on day one, was one of the most fabulous I've ever seen. The way it made me bang my head against the wall the entire time I was alive and even after my death? Awesome.
The conduit repair. BL, you might remember me being a bit paranoid about that? It was amusing to find out later that for once my paranoia was well-founded. I'd have done the repair immediately anyway, though, as I had guessed that a prophet might well have need of Intelligence to be functional (calls home for background information). I'm really sort of shocked that the saboteurs never twigged to that possibility. I remember mentioning to Earthling round about day two or three that I knew exactly what I'd be blowing up that night if I was a saboteur, and I was referring to Intel.
While working with rhawn had its moments of frustration, the fake prophet reveal and its outcome was perhaps the most satisfying moment I've ever had in NOTW. (Sorry Zack.) I made such a mess of that role when I had it; being part of the fakery this time around was just the sweetest redemption.
I'm glad I got a chance to redeem my initial mis-judgment of Sprig.
I'm not proud of myself for letting "logic" overrule instinct as regards CCRunner. Lots of things pointed to him being neither saboteur nor rogue, but lots of other things, ranging from behavior to metagame issues (to name just one, there were three assault rifles in the game giving bonus votes, and the other two belonged to innocents), pointed to him being not innocent. Thank you to the innocents who remained after I died for not letting that blunder lose us the game.
Kudos to Earthling for making the right call on engine repairs that night (and unfortunately being ignored).
Kudos to Seon for speaking an astonishing amount of sense right after my death and continuing from there (and unfortunately being ignored).
Losing Romanichine, God Emperor, and Winston Hughes from the game one right after the other made me a sad panda. Three of my favorite players.
And the number one default rule of playing mafia-style games as an innocent, which this game illustrates in spades: when it's getting toward the late game, virtually all information is in the open already, and you're nevertheless flailing with no real leads, lynch or vig the people who are just barely doing enough to get by. Usually that's where the mafia is hiding. And if not -- if it is one of the talkative people -- well, all else being equal who would you rather lose to?
Thanks again, BL.
