Verarde
Pondering Wearing A Hat
Yes, I was a poisoner. I would poison someone at night, and at the end of the next day, they would fall ill. Obviously, I believe that I killed Zack (or one of the Scratchians), and yes, BSmith, I poisoned you. I had one more usage of my ability left, and I would also have been the only one remaining of the Shelbyvillains who could have nightkilled after that, which was why I so desperately wanted out of jail. I came close right at the end, though. Argh. NinjaCow had a limiter that kept him from nightkilling, or otherwise this game might have ended quicker.