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[NativeForeigner]

"It feels like it's been two days since someone last spoke."

[Darvi]

"Sorry, I was busy eating.
 
So, Stewart, I see you glaring at me with suspicion. Might you tell us why?
 
And Wilson, you still haven't answered my question..."

[Mysteriousbluepuppet]

'' i was horribly sleepy, and still am. My nature, i would hasard. as for voting Pandar, i was suspicious of him ( and his fellow weirdly suited guy) and thus voted him. My vote was pointless anyway, considering he had 2-3 vote more than the next. Voting anybody else would have been pointless, as was not voting, since he was condemned. Really, my lateness was the cause of it, or else i would have put my vote on him earlier''

[Mephansteras]

Moe's Tally
Mysteriousbluepuppet (William): Leafsnail (Jack)

"I know it's been a surprising morning. But I urge you all to keep seeking for the killers." says Moe. "Sitting around staring into your cups isn't going to help any of you."


Day ends ~5pm Pacific Wednesday

[SaintDraze]

"Sorry, I was busy eating.
 
So, Stewart, I see you glaring at me with suspicion. Might you tell us why?
 
And Wilson, you still haven't answered my question..."

"Sorry misgivings Scribe, But You rub me the wrong way,
You May be my only way to communicate but That doesn't mean I trust you anymore then I trust everyone else...

I should ask you a question now.
Can you recall the exact point in time when Pandar was condemned to his death?
If not then can you guess?"
Steve Pauses in his question to say his reasoning

"Since we apparently can't accomplish anything in the present I believe that we should try to analyze the past...
Wymar may have taken notes on what happened through out the day,
Those notes may Shine some light on this predicament.
You were taking notes weren't you?"

[Darvi]

"I am indeed taking notes. However I'm writing in code, partly to save space when writing, but mostly so that no scum can steal my notebook and use my conclusions for their own defense.


So, when Panda got senteced to death... " He flips a page in his notebook
"Well Wil was the last to vote for him, however the crumpeteer has given the decisive vote. He had already voted for the man earlier, stating he didn't want to wait for dinner any longer. Then he votes me for pointing this out to him. I think the romans had an idiom for that kind of behavior. "Mei dei, fellas!" I think it was. Later he votes for the extinct bear again, for no other reason that he doesn't want to die. That might be understandable, except he has given no reason beyond that, and certainly none for why Panda specifically. Accent probably just voted for whoever had the most votes on him.


But first things first. How long are you guys intending to breakfast? It's already past noon!

And NativeStranger, what are your thoughts on Jake?"

[Mephansteras]

Accent probably just voted for whoever had the most votes on him.

Who is Accent supposed to be? Please only vote for actual players/characters. Nothing else counts.

[Darvi]

Reads the names on the whitelist.

"Oh. I meant Akhier. I often mix up names because I do not really care about people and usually don't pay attention to them."

[Akhier the Dragon hearted]

   "So William, you say that it is you nature to be
sleepy? Are you sure its not just because you stay up all
night howling at the moon or something of the like?"

[NativeForeigner]

"I'm not quite certain of Jack. He could very well just be a werewolf taking advantage of William's sloppiness."

[Mephansteras]

Moe's Tally
Akhier the Dragon hearted: Darvi (Wymar)
Mysteriousbluepuppet (William): Akhier the Dragon hearted, Leafsnail (Jack)

It's getting late. The rest of you want to vote?


Day ends ~5pm Pacific today. So, about 2.5 hours.

[Mysteriousbluepuppet]

''I would believe so, my head is full right now, and even this situation can't remove my other worries.''

[Darvi]

"Indeed, it has been quiet today. Seems like nobody cares if they live or die."

[Mephansteras]

A terrible lethargy filled the room. William barely even looks up as Moe places the amulet in front of him. He picks it up almost idily and stares into it. A moment later his head drops down to the table, his lifeless eyes staring blankly at his empty mug.

The innkeeper picks up the amulet and closes his eyes. "Hmmm. Seems he was just a simple Townsperson. Another innocent dead, and you all sat around like lumps and did nothing about it!"

"Off to your rooms." He gives a disgusted wave of his hand. "I need to take care of the body."



Night 2 has fallen. Send in your actions!

[Mephansteras]

 Moe stands in the main room, a tattered notebook in his hand.

 ”Wymar’s” he says, his voice low. “From the looks of it he was a Fortune Teller of some sort. Pity we’ll never know what these pictures meant. They’re too torn and bloodstained to make out now, even if we could have made sense of them.”

 He pauses and looks around.

 “His body was mauled beyond belief. I’m not quite sure what happened, but it was a gruesome sight. His was the only death, though. I can only hope that bodes well for us.”

 He motions to the breakfast laid out. “Eat up, and then see if you can find the last monster. Apathy cannot save you, only sharp wits and a dedicated mind. If you cannot do that, well, it may be more merciful to take your own lives than wait for the monster to get you.”



Day 3 has started. It will go until ~5pm Pacific Wednesday.


My apologies on how long the night took. I had an extremely busy few days and couldn't get to it.