The Scribe's Tally Sheet
Lonewolf I: NUKE9.13, Solifuge, ToonyMan
NUKE9.13: Lonewolf I
RedWarrior0: JanusTwoFace, Mr.Person
ToonyMan: Rysith, Jokerman-EXE
The debate rages all afternoon, and even as the sun hangs red on the horizon the accusations fly and the votes shift like water. But eventually you can wait no more, and the final tally is announced. Lonewolf I must die.
He struggles mightily as he is dragged up towards the gallows, cursing and spiting. "You'll regret this!" He screams, as ToonyMan puts the rope around his neck.
"Not as much as you will, thief", smirks Toony as he kicks the stool out from the condemned's feet.
He jerks and struggles the life is slowly choked out of him. And as his eyes begin to bulge, a strange thing happens. His body begins to change.
Fur sprouts along his arms and legs, and he begins to shrink into his clothing. His head deforms, his mouth and nose forming a snout while his ears stretch up and back.
Finally, you see that it is not a man that you have hung, but a wolf.
Werewolves stalk the night. You shiver in fear, for they rarely hunt alone.
You can tell, this war is not yet over.
As you are about to disperse, Solifuge asks Toony how he knew Lonewolf I was a thief.
"Oh, I've seen his type a thousand times." shrugged Toony. "Besides, how many honest men wear boots with silenced soles?"
"Ah. Guess I missed that." shrugs Solifuge.
You head off into the fading sun.
Night has fallen. Send in your actions!