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Another day, another morning, another trial. Once again there had been a gathering at the city plaza. Only this time, there were fewer people than the last two days. Maybe they got bored from the mislynches of the previous trials. Or maybe they were put off by the poster that somebody hung up overnight.
Once again, two people were missing. One, the priest. The other, Jim.
"Want to make a bet that he got killed?"
"No dice! But you can bet that he was an el
f!"
"Eh, I'd rather not. wait, isn't that the priest?"
S
ure enough, the priest had arrived at the plaza again. This time, though, he wasn't covered in blood. He walked up the gallows and spoke to the villagers.
"On
ce again, I bring news. I have to inform you that-"
"Jim was an elf. Am I right?", Dariush interrupted him.
"I would be rather grateful if I wasn't interrupted mid-sentence. But yes. Jim was
killed, in his bed, and with the same weapon as the late NUKE. I have examined the corpse, and have come to the conclusion that he was indeed in cahoots with the elf king - even more, he was his queen!"
"But that's good news isn't it? With the two of them dead we can go home now!"
"I'm afraid that this is not the case. Have
you forgotten that we are still trying t
o find the witches? We cannot stop until all hostile creatures have been eliminated!
"Now, do what yo
u must. Find them, and expose them!"
Hugh "Jim" Pemberton has been killed. He was the
Queen of Elves.
The day will end on Tuesday, 5PM GMT.