Wotmafia - Terror Among the Tuatha'an - THE DARK SIDE WINS

[Carlia]

As the Sun rises in the morning people begin to come of out their wagons.

Many complain of trouble sleeping due to the storm, but their is no evidence of rain.

A child screams in the center of the encampment. Another body had been found. One who was very much alive yesterday.

Jael the Tuatha'an Villager has been found with his throat cut.


Day 2 has begun and will end 8/14/18 @ 8 am

[hasp]

Hasp stands up, adjusts her shawl, and shakes her head. "There was nothing I could do." Hasp looks around calmly, "If anyone has any information, it needs to be brought forward."

She puts her arm around a young boy and removes him from the scene.

[Aira]

Aira got out of her wagon, damaged as it was, and got ready for the next day. She hadn't slept much, images of the slaughter had crept up on her every time she was about to fall asleep. She set to work with her usual chores though. Perhaps they should celebrate they were alive, instead of being gloomy about the death and destruction.

[Joolis]

Joolis walked up and down the encampment listening for any conversations about the latest murder, but everyone seemed to be ignoring what happened or just didn't want to speak out about it.

[Octavio]

After the terror of the day before waking up and hearing yet another death fills Octavio with dread. "Time to head downstairs and see what everyone is saying", he thinks. As he walks out the door of his room at the Inn Octavio says, under his breath, "Being around people is much safer than staying alone. I hope."

[Mariel]

Mariel opens the remnants of the door of his wagon. He studies it briefly before looking about for tools to secure it. Safety and security are needed in times like this.

[avail]

Another death at the camp had put Avails stomach in a knot. He had never seen death before this, and now he cant seem to escape it. Avail picked up his bedding and moved it near the campfire by the woman with the yellow shawl. She had been nice enough, and seems to be the only one who cared.

Avail hastily grabbed the only surviving toy from his family's burnt wagon, and held it closely. Attempting to keep his thoughts elsewhere.

[Luxas]

Luxas had spent the night drinking ale and grieving over his lost family. In the morning, as he found out that another of his own village dead, he realized that inaction would only benefit the evildoers. Hopefully, someone with information would speak up.

Resolute, he pigeoned in his Lancer application as he noticed the oddly calm shawled woman. How could she still be calm after the death of so many?! Perhaps it was a brave facade for the little kid...

[Riva]

Riva wiped swear from her brow as she shoveled the last pile of dirt onto a fresh grave. Leaning on the shovel to steady herself, she surveyed the camp. She had spent all night ensuring those slain received a proper burial, and the lack of sleep was just now catching up to her. Shaking her head to clear away the fog, she forced herself to stand up straight. She must stay strong for the others. There was still much to be done. With a look of determination she made her way back toward the others.

[Carlia]

After a day that seemed to last forever the sun finally set.

A Day of little activity, hopefully the night will be just as quiet....

NIGHT 2 ENDS 8/15/18 10 PM EST

Sorry for the long day, due to an unforeseen schedule change I need to adjust the hours a bit, as such this Night will be slightly longer than 24 hours