Werewolf Classic V - Game Thread (Night 9)

[Traveling_Angel]

Ponts at thecrimsonmage

[HyramGraff]

Am I going mad? I think I understand what it's saying. Perhaps I should point at Indurain.

[Skippy]

As per the late Fleeing Cowards' plausible suggestion: thecrimsonmage.

(just for the record, FC suggested this before he was lynched)

I'm sorry, I still can't find the place where FC suggested TCM was a wolf. And still, I don't trust you enough this time. A mason was lynched yesterday, mainly because of the discussion between you and him.

*Point at Freshmeat*

Please, I need an explanation for your actions, and why would I trust you this time.

[Freshmeat]

I'm sorry, I still can't find the place where FC suggested TCM was a wolf. And still, I don't trust you enough this time. A mason was lynched yesterday, mainly because of the discussion between you and him.

*Point at Freshmeat*

Please, I need an explanation for your actions, and why would I trust you this time.

He suggested it to me on MSN. Near the end of the voting phase yesterday he came up with the plan to swing the vote around by both going after a third candidate.
He PM'd the people online at the time to change their votes - including Huyneo. If you ask him, I'm sure he'll confirm that story.

However, we soon saw that any outcome where both of us would live would be such a phenomenal tour de force that the chances of that happening were low indeed. Therefore, we decided on whom was to die between the two of us. For the sake of unity.

There was no real animosity, as proven by FC's pointing at himself yesterday. If he wished me dead, he needn't have done anything as the person that gets pointed at first is chosen in a tie. That would have been me.
In short: FC trusted me, as I trusted him. I'm not saying that automically clears me of all doubt, but I think it's an important factor to take in mind.

If you look closely you'll see that about halfway I actually tried to swing the vote around - away from FC. By then I knew that he was a mason.
Alas, hardly anyone listened and both vote totals rose to insurmountable proportions. You know the rest.

That is my explanation.

[DarkCorax]

Hmmm... I'm going to *Point at thecrimsonmage*, for the time, but I'm not 100% convinced, it all seems rather dodgy...

[Helgraf]

*points at Indurian*

Need more tacos.

[Crimmy]

I only have a point, at the time being, in my defense:

WHY IN THE NAME OF HEAVEN WOULD I PUT MY OWN ROPE TO BE HANGED?????
if you look back, i put all the possible ways the wolves would act, and i SUGGESTED only that you (and i mean freshmeat) OR FC could be wolves
If i were a wolf, i would NEVER give away the more possible ways we could act

besides, its a little strange that after i accuse you, and even after the death of FC, that you AND hyuneo start a BW against me...

it's all a bit weird, if you ask, so i POINT AT FRESHMEAT

[detrevnisisiht]

*points at Indurian*(sorry i was busy and still am and totally missed day 4)

[Crimmy]

i have one more point:

How could i have known that he actually had something on me IF YOU TALKED VIA- MSN!!!!!!!!!!??????????

now, why did you pointed at me, hmm??

because i got a sniff on you, so you wanted to get me off you...
dont you all see i'm just a humble villager??
i dont even have a role on all of this...

[North]

*Points at crimsonmage*

[B-Man]

B-Man wanders the streets aimlessly and bumps into the crowd of pointers. He ponders for a bit and readies his pointing finger.

* B-Man points at Freshmeat.

((Explanation when I have more time to post.))

[Crimmy]

okay, if you want, lynch me, but mark my words:

AFTER YOU SEE MY CHARACTER ROLE, YOU'LL SEE THAT FRESHMEAT IS A WOLF

but it will be too late, for another villager will be lost

[Indurain]

Llama you seem to have a following
Loyal people who take you at your word
An impressive feat no doubt
Maybe worth of a prize
Although...

It could also mean something else
Something more pack-ish

There in lies the rub
Heading normal advice,
Everyone wouldn't vote for me

Only enough to sway the vote my way
Nice tactic my friend
Even I'm doubting myself now.

[Endeavourl]

That defense is making me feel like thecrimsonmage is a wolf

[Traveling_Angel]

If he's like, say, the seer, then we're screwed.

[whitehelm]

Is that a seer claim I see? Why would the seer post something like that publicly for the wolves to see, considering there's no baner?

points at thecrimsonmage

[Ariko]

*points at Thecrimsonmage, in recognition of FC's sacrifice*

[DarkLightDragon]

*point at crimsonmage*

[Almighty Salmon]

*Points at Crimsonmage*

[Jontom Xire]

That defense is making me feel like thecrimsonmage is a wolf

Snap.

Jontom Xire points at The Crimson Mage.

[Ezlo]

I'm confuzzled.

Points at thecrimsonmage.

[Vonriel]

Vonriel performs a short charade. From it, you gather that he thinks thecrimsonmage might be guilty. However, he doesn't like how obvious his defense is being. Furthermore, he does seem to believe freshmeat is innocent, even though he hasn't talked to him. On top of this, he wonders what's for dinner, and twenty other inconsequentials, before getting around to whether or not Helgraf has tacos for him to eat, but then realizes he doesn't, and sulks for a bit. After all that, he points at B-Man.

[Crimmy]

okay, since no one believes in me,i'll warn you for the last time that i'm a simple villager...

as alarra said:
I'm not sure why I'm bothering to defend this...I don't even want to play in this game anymore.

[Shadow]

As the sun slowly sinks towards the horizon this evening, the sky shifts from blue to a deep red.
A crimson, if you will.
The color of blood.

For it is blood that the village is after. The blood of thecrimsonmage. As the masses gather round leaving thecrimsonmage no escape, his eyes dart wildly from left to right and back left again. Looking for an opening, any opening that may lead to safety. But none can be found.
Weaving hands gesture strange unknown rites in the air before the village, thecrimsonmage calling upon his arcane power to aid him in his struggle to survive. Winds begin to blow where the sky was calm. The temperature rises a few degrees as a fire is called forth from the young mage. A fire contained within his hands to be molded to his will.
As the crowd circles warily, thecrimsonmage throws the dreaded blast at Khaldan, hitting him square in the chest.

A smoking husk of a man is all that remains.

The second blast leaves Lord Magtok in much worse shape. One can hardly tell it was a man that once stood in the ash that remains.

That was the beginning of the magical onslaught that the master weaver was to throw that day. The beginning and the end.
For when the village saw what befell Khaldan and Maggie, no time was wasted in neutralizing the threat that thecrimsonmage obviously was.
Banjo, not waiting for the order from the counsil, lops off thecrimsonmage's hands in one swipe, and the poor mage's head comes cleanly off with the backswing.

Rolling to a stop at Banjo's feet, the head of the poor young mage remains as it was at the moment of his death. No change shall the village see this day.

Walking quietly, heads bent low, the witless villagers trek silently home, awaiting the morning, when surely another poor soul shall turn up missing or dead as you've unfortunately become accustomed to.

thecrimsonmage was lynched.
He was a villager.
Khaldan was auto-lynched.
He, too, was a villager.
Lord Magtok was auto-lyched.
He was but a lowly villager as well.
Day 5 ends.
Night begins and will last approximately 24 hours.
Please PM all night activities to both Zeb and Shadow.

[Crimmy]

Not long after the masses go,the head of the Crimson Mage gives one last shout, which cries:

I WAS GOING TO HELP, BUT NOW I CURSE YOU ALL VILLAGERS...

THE CURSE OF LOOSING AGAINST THE WOLVES!!!!!!!!!

After that, the body comes back to life, animated by the powerful magic that it once controlled, puts the head back on it and then goes off to the forest, while the soul wanders back to the tavern of Andre, to have some ghostly rum or some zombie ale...

[B-Man]

((I might have internet troubles this coming week, so please don't auto-lynch me just in case I can't post this week.))

[Andre Fairchilde]

(Andre serves a free round to all the spectre's.)

[Shadow]

((I'm off to start my wonderful 15 hour Monday workday. If I find some time to update from there, I will. Otherwise it'll have to wait until A) I get home, or B) Zeb gets to it.))

Screw it.

Freshmeat was killed by the werewolves.
He was a villager.

I'll edit in an appropriate scene when I get time.
Day begins.
Happy hunting.

[Freshmeat]

(Drat, I missed Andre's free ghostly round of drinks)

[Zar Peter]

Have one from me, than!

A ghostly drink round for the late baner, please!