It was a bloody night.
Everyone returned from their rooms to the table, expecting to see one, maybe two dead. They walked in to the pleasant sight of Twistedarcher dead on the table, blood covering the cards. Voltaire took a seat, and as he sat his legs kicked the body of xeiron under the table. Teproc hung from the chandelier. And jotheonah sat with his card in had, his eyes lifeless and unseeing.
XerxesPraelor sighed. "That was a terrible, terrible night." They all took a seat, one card still held in hand, and saw the four cards of the dead strewn about in the strangest places. A few were soaked in blood, but still readable. And then chairs screamed as he heard a gasp coming from behind him.
jotheonah blinked.
Twistedarcher has been killed. He was an Adventurer, a Tracker.
xeiron has been killed. He was a Spy, a Cop.
Teproc has been killed. He was a Pillager, a 1-shot Dayvig
jotheonah has been Treestumped. He was a Spy, a Cop.
DAY 2 START
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Treestumped players are, for all intents and purposes, dead. However, they may still post in-thread.