Werewolf V: Werewolf DnD

[InaVegt]

Gezina's ghost hangs around at her usual spot.

I kinda agree with Jontom, not only do you manage to kill me when I was obviously right. But you also seem to have lost you ability to find those who you should kill.

[Ceika]

The ghost of Ceika reclines on the gallows, propping her paws up with a smug look on her face.

Off through the new day's mist I run
Out from the new day's mist I have come
We shift - Pulsing with the earth
Company we keep
Roaming the land while you sleep...

[Atreyu the Masked LLama]

*The ghostly form of a llama wearing green pounces from the top of the gallows, landing on Ceika, pinning her to the ground, and laying there.*

"What? I thought she'd want to see what a llama sweater felt like, since you all seemed so keen on making one."

[Ceika]

She continues grinning smugly but does her best to shrug while remaining pinned. Oof... comfy.

[Madmal]

*on a nearby hill, the skin begins to darken as the ghostly visage of blue-haired werewolf appear, followed by some specters; the werefolf makes a sign, and a strendrous music fills the place, while he howl fervorously*

Let's go now!!! *howl*

I'm the rolling thunder; the pouring rain.
I'm comin' on like a hurricane.
White lightning's flashing across the sky!
You're only young... but you're gonna die!

We won't take no prisoners - won't spare no lives!
Nobody's putting up a fight!
We got our fill; we're gonna take you to hell;
We're gonna get you - HE's gonna get you...

Hell's Bells!
Yeah, Hell's Bells!
You got me ringing Hell's Bells!
My temperature's high! Hell's Bells!

*howls*

((Hell's Bells AC/DC))

[Exachix]

Exachix's ghost sighs and sits on a rooftop.

[Eldritch Knight]

Who lives?

[Helgraf]

Helgraf wakes the next morning, and learns of the news. The Ganon part of him would rejoice, but it knows better. Link always finds a way to return from death; this is just a pause in the eternal struggle between the two of them. The more mortal part of him, however, shakes his head quietly. He opens up a box inside his hut and removes a small mirror set in a sandalwood frame, then heads over to Alarra's home.

"Tae truth is ye did what ye thought ye had to, Alarra. Ti' nae over yet; and but i' y' give in to despair now, then it will be. I'll admit, I worry; our numbers are growing thin, verily, but we can still turn it aboot. As fer the ghosts," he waved a hand at the air around them, "they will find resolution when this is over."

He sets the mirror on a small table.

"Til the last pelt is taken, Alarra. We fight until there is no need for the fighting."

[Krursk]

Who lives?

Alarra
Death, your friend, the Reaper
Eldritch Knight
El Jaspero, the Pirate King
Helgraf
Ink
Ms. Elaneous


it's on the first page

[El Jaspero, the Pirate King]

"Alas, Llama! Now who am I going to point at in jest, that won't get all worked up about it?"

Alfonzo pokes him in the leg with his antlers.

"Fine. Who won't get worked up about it much?"

[Alarra]

Alarra sighs, raises herself off the floor and *points at Death

[Ink]

* Ink points at Death

[Helgraf]

Helgraf nods slightly. "I still believe in you," he murmurs to Alarra, and to show his support...

* Helgraf points at Death *

[Death, your friend the Reaper]

*Death points at Ink. Darn barbie collectors.

I can tell you I am not the rogue, and when I die today you will seal the victory for the rogue. Ink has posted hardly at all, gained no one ire, along with other information I have gained I wish to cast my vote at Ink, the rogue.

[Alarra]

Alarra, hearing this, looks around at everyone else. "It would be in our best interest to kill the rogue first. That being said, we can probably still win either way, if Ink and Death are the wolves, that is. I'm inclined to believe Death, through what he's said to me over the past few days. However, he's a sneaky one. He is a wolf, and if we hung him tonight, we would have killed a wolf. However, if you all would like to gamble and see if we get the rogue, that's fine too. I will continue to point at Death for now, but if everyone decides to change to Ink, I'm willing to follow in that plan as well."

[Ms_Elaneous]

Ms Elaneous recounts the proceedings of earlier days and looks at the pointing of the others. "So, they think it is you? Perhaps... I trusted you. Et tu, Necrus?" (<--My poor attempt at using Latin.)

*Ms Elaneous points at Death.*

[InaVegt]

((Even though I'm not very familiar with latin rules, I'd think it would be Necrus for (a male) someone called death, or Necra for a female. But I've got roughly 8 latin lessons before I decided it wasn't for me))

[Castaras]

(( It's -us for male, -a for female. ))

[Flabbicus]

Ms Elaneous recounts the proceedings of earlier days and looks at the pointing of the others. "So, they think it is you? Perhaps... I trusted you. Et tu, Necrus?" (<--My poor attempt at using Latin.)

*Ms Elaneous points at Death.*

(( It would actually be Mortus. But it is of no matter.

^ and -a is feminine/masculine 1st declension, -us,er,r is masculine 2nd, or -us is masculine/feminine 4th declension. ))

[Deckmaster]

Death is led up to the gallows. The hangman looks slightly confused.

"Can Death die?" he asks himself.

With a shrug, he lynches Death. He dies.

"Guess that answers that question."

The villagers wait, but nothing happens. As the moon rises, the howling of two wolves can be heard.

Death, a villager, was lynched.

Night 15 ends Sunday at 11 AM

[DarkLightDragon]

((Heheheheheheheheheh...))

[Atreyu the Masked LLama]

(is that it for team villager?)

*The fairy looks around nervously, now creeped out by Exachix's ghost* "It wasn't me. It was the llama's fault. It was the llama."

[Alarra]

(okay....no....whatever...i'm done with this game. i'm clearly a failure.)

[Flabbicus]

(( Alarra please don't give up. I'm sure you'll happen upon one of my teammates eventually. And I'm sure we all enjoy your posts and such. ))

[Helgraf]

(( Yeah, a lot of people consider you quite crafty at this game from what I've read; that said, everyone gets a bad round eventually - don't let it get you bummed.))

[Exachix]

Exachix's ghost watches and sighs.

((Don't give up Alarra! It isn't over 'till it's over. And your not a failure!))

[Atreyu the Masked LLama]

( I know what you're going through. The same thing happened to me in Classic I. Don't give up.)

[Ms_Elaneous]

((No matter what happens, you are not a failure! Don't be sad, Alarra!))

[DarkLightDragon]

((I didn't give up when I made a mistake in IV, but I felt like a failure then.

You've made a mistake too, but you're not a failure. You'll get over it in time like I did))

[Silkenfist]

((Uhm...DLD? Weren't you killed by your mistake in IV?

Anyway, Alarra: People aren't failures, even if certain single actions of them might be. In my experience of Werewolf Gaming, I have seen REAL stupidity and you don't come anywhere near that.))