Hmmm.... Very interesting, this human habit for decerning guilt by confession. What if I suddenly blurted out "Hey, look at me! I'm an Ancient Red Dragon!"

Woukld you really come right out and lynch me? For blurting out random glarbage?

Let's think about this here. Either Sneak has finally cracked, he really is the Werewolf, or he's joking. And, if we don't lynch him tonight, we might have peace and quiet tommorrow without Tussy!