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Sidenote: All names that are used are made to suit the story. Read nothing from it.
As the day wears on, MagmaDeath turns to see Errol's tilted green eyes stare at her. With a frown, she turns back into the conversation. Hours later, she notices those green eyes. It made her feel like a puzzle Errol was trying to solve. Eventually, MagmaDeath couldn't take it, "Did you fall asleep with your eyes open, Errol?"
Errol tilted her head slightly at the question before answering with one of her own, "Why don't I remember you being there when Litia was killed? Dakarian says we were all nearby, but..."
"I was near the other end of the hall from you. I just came from my room." MagmaDeath replied before ignoring the other woman.
"Ahh" Errol said, half to herself, "now it makes sense." Suddenly, the others see a glow coming from Errol-a sign that she has embraced the One Power-and in a heartbeat she struck: flows of Air to tie up MagmaDeath, another flow of Spirit to Shield-block someone else's use of the Power-and a third of Air used as a club across the head to knock the woman out.
In the next moment, all of the remaining Aes Sedai had embraced the power, shielding and tying up Error. Outrage and yelling all mixed together, making it impossible to hear any one of them. Errol merely nodded to herself, then turned to frown at the others. "If everyone would calm down, you'd all see just how much it makes logical sense."
Nirur Torir walked up to Errol, making a hushing motion towards the others. "We..need you to explain before it can make sense to us, Errol. Why does it makes sense to attack MagmaDeath so shamelessly?"
Errol sighed before answering, "When I channeled at MagmaDeath, everyone saw what I was doing, right?" she continued before Nirur Torir could nod, "That's because I was beside you. We all know that you cannot channel that close without everyone seeing the flows you use and where they came from." She nodded to the doorway behind MagmaDeath's fallen form. Nodded since the rest of her body could not move an inch, "If I were from behind far enough and channeled small enough, you wouldn't know exactly where it came from, just that someone channeled nearby in a Tower full of channeling Aes Sedai. If MagmaDeath left her room, it would place her in just that spot. Everyone else was in sight of each other so if any of us did it we would see."
The tilted eyed woman seemed close to smiling satisfactory, the closest anyone has seen to her showing a strong emotion "There is only one solution then, MagmaDeath killed Litia, and so, MagmaDeath is Black Ajah."
By the time MagmaDeath awoke, she found herself in a dank prison cell, no longer tied with Air but still Shielded. She noticed a small note. After reading it, her face-which started to show panic-curved into a small smile instead. "It's not over" she muttered to herself.
MagmaDeath, Mafioso, has been lynched.
It is now Night. Those with night roles, send me your choices.