Amaetheon in Altara - game over

[Auriona]

unvote

[Auriona]

Auriona looks up. "Aira, are you a Hand of Light?"

[Carlia]

Carlia speaks again, " After speaking with Racquel I must revert to my prior decision"

UNVOTE, VOTE CHIRON

[Eldrenia]

UNVOTE, VOTE CHIRON

[raek]

Raek looks around, confused. She shrugs, and walks to her room.

UNVOTE, VOTE CHIRON

[xoco]

Vote count
Chiron (L-4) - Aldwyn, Racquel, Carlia, Eldrenia, Raek
Carlia (L-5) - Torgor, Aira, Chiron, Callesa
Racquel (L-7) - Adirne, Weir, Rig


Minimum: L-8

Not voting: Ashlee, Auriona, Dolofonos

[Chiron]

Shaking his head, Chiron sits on a bench just off the street. He pulls a boot off.

"Going to need all ten fingers and five toes to figure this mess out."

"We get six in support of lynching Carlia accused of supporting the Shadow including Racquel, but then Racquel is accused of just not knowing what a corlm is, so six get on her band wagon including Carlia."

"But Racquel decides I'm more of a threat to her than Carlia because Evolet says I have suspicious scary farming. Then Carlia joins Racquel for a nice snack and together are seeking to lynch me. Eldrenia and Raek join that bandwagon. Suspicious scary farming, though I have spoken with no less than three people with truths they cannot deny."

"So Carlia has shifted her vote from her accuser, Torgor, to me, to Racquel, and then back to me. A tangled web that one weaves."

"Racquel has shifted her vote from Carlia to myself, despite Carlia voting to lynch her, or by Carlia's threat to have her lynched."





"

[Adirne]

I don't understand. Aira is obviously against the town and the one who lead be initial lynch against Carlia and you want to lynch me first?! Strange town this is.

Aira is Hand of the Light and plans to kill you all. Torgor is against the town. Carlia's suspicions of Chiron are also correct.

Glory to the Empress, may She live forever!

It's astonishing how much one can learn in such a short while... That being said, I believe we need some measure of unity if we're going to achieve anything today, and I hope Carlia is right. I will change my vote: Lynch Chiron

[xoco]

Dolofonos and Rig are suddenly compelled to Vote: Chiron. Chiron is suddenly swayed to Vote: Chiron

Vote count
Chiron (L-0) - Aldwyn, Racquel, Carlia, Eldrenia, Raek, Adirne, Dolofonos, Rig, Chiron
Carlia (L-6) - Torgor, Aira, Callesa
Racquel (L-8) - Weir


Minimum: L-8

Not voting: Ashlee, Auriona



The 13th day of Shaldine had begun with accusations brought against Carlia, under suspicion after the strange death of the doppelganger. The citizens of Alkindar were still for a time, plotting and whispering in the shadows like the most paranoid of Cairhienin.

Confused shouts had then flayed the air over the course of the latter half of the afternoon, each calling for a new name to be put to death for the good of the town. The emboldened Seanchan in Alkindar would not stand for murderers in their midst, and gathered the citizens in accusation of Racquel for the recent tragedies. For a moment it seemed that Racquel would be the one to perish, but with a few simple words of logic, the town turned on an another. After such a day, the sudden, overwhelming swing of cries for Chiron's head confused the would-be farmer so severely that he himself joined in, and called for his own death.

At “Town Square”,
Head councilman Listan Fiosi stands to address the crowd in a solemn voice.

'Good citizens of Alkindar, I stand before you with words of admonition. Too idly we have acted. The radical Darkfriend element in this town must be -'

'Oh, spare us,' Chiron mutters, and knocks away the safety catch of the bizarre torture device in which he is imprisoned. His manner of death is too gruesome to watch, and only the Seanchan stare on in glee as he becomes one with the gore.


Chiron the Hand of the Light Acolyte has been undone by advanced interrogation techniques.


DAY THREE ENDS




NIGHT FOUR BEGINS
CURRENT DEADLINE: 26/12 @21:00 GMT+0
14 players currently alive.

Night 4 is extended on account of the holidays.

Ashlee prodded for inactivity.

DEADLINE EXTENDED
New deadline: 27/12 @21:00 GMT+0

Also, modnote: you guys are all utterly kicking ass with the RP. I love it!

[xoco]

In the middle of the night, a man with a silly red hat rides through town. Dauglos Fir, chancing to look out the bakery front window after setting down a hot tray of cherry pie, is the only one to see him, as he crosses the town square like a wisp in the fog.