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Nothing happened.

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It is now the Day Phase.

I have two notions.

First, Paul would make an ideal convert, due to his already having been confirmed the seer/horse whisperer. However, as I don't know when the conversion went through, I can only speculate as to that.

My second theory is that it's both Meed and Sprite. I've done something similar before where I and another wolf have played against each other for pretty much the whole game, so if on the off chance someone took us at our word, the other would be lynched, but you would be a 'confirmed town'.

Again, speculation, and I've not been feeling well lately, so it's possible these reasons are simply induced by feverish, pain-killer fueled nightmares, but whatever. I'm not feeling confident enough to place a bet either way until my head's cleared, so I'm abstaining for the time being...

Then let OCOS's death by my clearance. OCOS.

Better idea, Meed: Lynch the guy who just happens to have lynched two of our most successful roles. You are the prime candidate for being a convert. Besides, as I have said, lynching me is HARMFUL to you. All it's gonna do is make this village sink faster then Bill Cosby's career.

Counter voting Meed. You've just made a huge mistake.

You have no idea how suspicious both of you are; in fact, if I didn't know better I'd say you guys are both mafia bussing each other. :/ Voting OCOS for now due to amazing Orangelink trick analysis from before pointing to him being more likely mafia.

Amazing Orangelink Trick Analysis? What are you on? I believe capps has used this before, and I shall use it again:



Still, lynch me if you want. I just want Meed dead for this, and if he doesn't die or no mafia are caught as a result of this, then we have all failed.

Actually, isn't it more likely that Orangelink and Meed are mafia? Y'know, because this 'trick analysis' sounds like a load of bullshit excuse to lynch me and go "Herp if Sprite wasn't mafia then Meed can't be either".

Want me to prove my innocence? I have a suggestion, then. Orangelink, remove your vote. And NOBODY else vote. Because I am 100% certain I will win this coin toss for a very good reason.

Having the trait of being lucky, and automatically winning a tied vote, does not indicate Villager alignment.

How do we know the mafia can have that trait? And if you're the so-called seer... how come you haven't checked me?

I've never claimed to be the seer. I'm not the seer. The seer is dead, as it turns out, killed in the line of duty.

The heck does that mean? Are you implying the horse is the seer?

(Also got mixed up with you and Paul).

The simple fact is that lynching me will prove nothing except discredit you further, Meed. Want to prove your innocence? How about lynching someone else? But eh, screw it. You'll see just how wrong you all are very, very soon. Even in the face of death, heroes know no fear.

I'm dead already, aren't I?

Implications will go no further than the seer is dead.

If we both die, I just want anybody else still playing to kill Orangelink, then.

"OCOS. He's very adamant about 2 people being Mafia that I see no Mafia in. Also, I made pancakes for everyone! Who wants pancakes? I love these, especially with loads of syrup on them. In fact, I think I prefer the syrup more. I could probably down a whole bottle of syrup in one go. Should I try it? Nah, everyone needs syrup for their pancakes. It's sad though, how many people have been dying. That's why you should all eat pancakes! Be nice to each other, you know? Man...I know it's hard, but ya'll can do it! I mean, me and my buddy Keith, we weren't always buddies. But look at us now! We're nigh inseparable! You know, it's like..."

But just rememeber this. One Batman has gone - but there are millions and millions of Batmen and Batgirls left with us, with their lives, their hopes and fears, their suffering and a chance of happiness, all intertwined with our lives and what we think and say and do. We don't live alone. We are members of one body. We are responsible for each other. And I tell you that the time will soon come when, if men will not learn that lesson, then they will be taught in fire and blood and anguish.

Good night.

... nobody's even slightly curious why there was no mafia kill?

I see three options why that would happen... either somebody used their ritual and the mafia targeted them, there's a second role together who can have effects similar to the guardian, or the mafia vegged.

We can probably discard the first option; since "nothing happened". Most of the ritual's effects have been preceded by an announcement about magic being in the air.

The second option is a possibility, I guess; could be that there's a roleblocker. Meed might have targeted OCOS last night phase or something...

The third option is that both of the mafia failed to actually declare a kill...

OCOS, it's pretty freaking obvious that Paul was thatguy's variant of the seer. And he explicitly revealed that because the horse died, so the horse was part of the seer role. No horse, no seer. And so far, you haven't said much to convince me that your accusers are both nasty, nasty mafia.

That said, I have to admit that I'm curious, Orangelink: What exactly is this trick analysis?

^ It was before, when I said that I was voting OCOS because " I think Meed is town, so I'm voting sprite- However, I would rather vote for Arkalice or Macey". I was seeing if Sprite would immediately agree with me and jump on one of the other wagons, losing his suspicious-of-Meed convictions. He did.

Then again, this is Sprite we're talking about, so he could have just done this because he was being a Sprite. I maintain, however, that I find him more suspicious than he is not.

I still have no firm suspicion, and no one has really said much to convince me. So I'm going to go with my vote of Meed again.

vote tally so far by my count

OCOS- (3) Meed, Orangelink, Sabrini
Meed- (2) OCOS, Macey

I may or may not have done it at the time because I didn't want to lynch Meed. That's changed now. But yeah this lynch is stupid and you're not accounting for the fact it's ME, I'm always suspicious.

Actually, if I'm always suspicious, shouldn't me NOT being suspicious be suspicious?

The ten remaining visitors met once more in the chapel. Anti twirled around, throwing out theories and drinking, revelling in his regrown mouth. The others ignored him for the most part, but he was without a care.

Meed cleared his throat, attempting to draw the attention away from the drunken Anti. He got a few looks, and glared at those who made to turn away. Eventually, the sober members all found themselves in a circle, waiting expectantly for Meed to speak.

"My attentions have turned today towards you, Sprite. We were tossing up killing you not that long ago, but someone else managed to take the bullet. Why is that I wonder? Something you aren't telling us?"

The group turned to look at the now nervous Sprite, sweating a little under his outlandish outfit. "Uhhh… Hey guys, don't listen to Meed! Trust me! He's the bad guy!"

A few members shared glances, looking back and forth between the pair. Meed stood confidently, while Sprite seemed about to run.

Noticing the accusatory glances towards him, Sprite began to back away. "Y- you'd better all watch out! I'm Batman!" He stumbled over his own feet slightly. "I have magical powers, you'll never be able to kill me!"

Still backing away, he began waving his arms and making ghostly noises.

There was a loud crack as Anti swung his bottle into the back of Sprite's head. Sprite fell, blood pouring out of his head. Anti looked at the shocked group, taking a swig out of his miraculously intact bottle.

"What, you were going to kill him anyways." He returned their gazes blankly. "I just made it easier for you. Bastard was pissin' me off anyhow…" He mumbled to himself.

Sleepy stepped forward, brandishing a knife as the last rays of the sun lit the room in a dull glow. "Better make sure the job is done…" He muttered, slashing Sprite's throat.

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Sprite was a Lucky Villager.


It is now the Night Phase.