The inner fortress housed a cold silence. A grim, awkward silence that managed to jar nerves with far greater force than the calamitous howls that had driven the men inside.
With the resolve expected of the steel king, Gustave took charge of the situation, issuing orders for barricades and treatment of the wounded. Although only a fraction of its whole, the greatest military force in recorded history was gathered in this fort under his command. To give up hope would be foolish. Dirk's battalion was within a day's march. The fort need be held for only one night.
As Gustave calmed himself with these thoughts, a soldier called out to him with a tone that quickly dashed what confidence he had managed to build up.
The soldier carried a body, and began to speak, but Gustave was already lost in thought, in fear. This discoloration of the eyes and skin had become all too familiar to him in recent years.
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Killing you on day two if our day one kill on Obbi doesn't go through. Ha!
B:L are we cool
because I think I gotta ask for some favors
Hey man my hands are full nullifying Ardor here.
Wish I could help kick off a few grudges but you know...priorities.
I...I gotcha, yeah, you got your own thing goin'
Wait, nullify Ardor? You can't mean...!
Frowny face.
If not, reserve is coo'.
Assuming another person signs up within the next one to two hours and nobody has the audacity to drop out like visiblehowl, I don't see why not.
So we meet again sir.
I blame you.
And I'd not spreadsheet, since I'm rather busy...
Not so sure that's the kind of player you'd want.
Actually... not really (for the village anyway).
They'd be like, "Wtf is eecc doing? Why did you vote on the seer?"
and I'd be all, "It was the RNG!!"
and they'd be all, "That's evil talk, right there!"
And I'd just be killed and revealed as another villager who wasn't paying attention.
This filled up fast.
(I never managed to kill the final boss of this evil game.)
The inner fortress housed a cold silence. A grim, awkward silence that managed to jar nerves with far greater force than the calamitous howls that had driven the men inside.
With the resolve expected of the steel king, Gustave took charge of the situation, issuing orders for barricades and treatment of the wounded. Although only a fraction of its whole, the greatest military force in recorded history was gathered in this fort under his command. To give up hope would be foolish. Dirk's battalion was within a day's march. The fort need be held for only one night.
As Gustave calmed himself with these thoughts, a soldier called out to him with a tone that quickly dashed what confidence he had managed to build up.
The soldier carried a body, and began to speak, but Gustave was already lost in thought, in fear. This discoloration of the eyes and skin had become all too familiar to him in recent years.
"Inform the men. We are not safe."
edit: Only in the mains, FWD, I've been a fairly good hellraiser for the minis so far!
i dont really expect anyone to follow my example (and hope they dont)
Now I have to because you said that.
!vote B:L
Unless specifically stated otherwise, your win condition is that in your original role PM.
You can vote on it. Wait until everything's out, or just go go go.
First to three wins.
Vote in lilac if it's available. Otherwise, yellow.