Hammer has just occurred.FallacyofUrist was hammered. If you don't believe me, present votecount:
CrystalizedMire (
0)
EuchreJack (
0)
FallacyofUrist (
4):
CrystalizedMire, CrystalizedMire, CrystalizedMire,
notquitethereImp (
0)
notquitethere (
0)
sofanthiel (
3):
FallacyofUrist,
EuchreJack,
Impwebadict (
0)
After FallacyofUrist drives all the villagers into a spirited squabble that takes up most of the day, sofanthiel, tired of seeing argument after argument deflected, finally snaps. FallacyofUrist is struck over the head with a clang and remanded into the custody of CrystalizedMire awaiting the deacon's return. He's running a little late, but in due time the hour comes. CrystalizedMire pushes the prisoner forward for inspection, and the deacon rakes FallacyofUrist with a contemptuous gaze. "An extraterrestrial interloper, I see? You certainly didn't do much good here, did you? Your lot are always so prideful. Don't worry, we came prepared for this."
The King's hangmen rummage in the ox-cart and pull out a long spear, tipped with orange crystal glowing softly in the gathering gloom. The deacon calmly takes the weapon while the hangmen secure their quarry, one at each soldier, and at a nod from the one at the left, the deacon stabs FallacyofUrist's chest clean through. The spear is just as quickly withdrawn and heaved back into the ox-cart almost without a second thought, while the hangmen carry Fallacy's slumped body up the gallows steps, symbolically string it up for several minutes' display, then cut it back down and bury it in the convenient recently-vacated hole. Quarque is also dragged over and thrown in, to save labor, since it's hard to say how many people will be left to dig graves when this is all over.
FallacyofUrist was:SuperheroWin Condition: You win when all threats to humanity are dead and at least one human is still alive.
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Bulletproof: You're very hard to kill, as long as there are no pieces of your home planet around or anything like that.
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Protector of the Innocent (target): You protect your target. If your target is targeted by a kill action that could kill you, you die.
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X-ray Vision (target): You learn your target's nature.
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Lasso of Truth (target): You roleblock your target.
"Well," the deacon says lightly, "you've done another day's excellent work, although I'm afraid you haven't quite managed to find the right targets. This one was a bit of a grey area, but it pretty much counts as a human, at the end of the day. Certainly not the evil we're looking for. Try again, though, I think you've got a couple chances left before it all goes to Hell. Don't feel too bad about it - we can always send the army in to clear out whatever's left."
And with that, he leaves you again.
Night has fallen. Send in your night actions if you have any, within the next 24 hours.