Here's mine:
I don't think you understand the dangers in lynching me over the other moron.
dangers = gardens, other moron = throne room
And I don't think you see why that's not an option.
option = potion
Your claim is crazy. You expect us to believe you're some kind of madman cop, which I think means you're one of those ... what's the word? Jester? Joker? Sad fact, all you've done is make it likely you'll be killed by scum.
madman = madman, madman cop = nomad camp, jester = jester, jack of all trades = joker sad fact all
I've tried hard to gather all the evidence together, and you're clearly scum. You've tried calling me evil, maligning my efforts in an attempt to make yourself look townier, but it's all for naught!
gather all = great hall, evil maligning = mining village
Well look who's been eating the vigilante veal today! (It's better than the PGO pork, at least.) I had you picked as the star hippie in this game, but maybe I was wrong.
vigilante veal = native village, pirate ship = star hippie, rats = star
I don't understand a word you're saying. When did they start doping your drinks?
start doping = trading post
Frankly, I'm happier it's down to you two. If your claim is true, then the effects upstream are easy enough to deal with.
pirate ship = happier it's, treasure map = upstream are
After a bit of analysis, here's what I've got:Sam - probably scum.*De-Ann - so very townie.Iris - scum scum scum.Jean- townie, maybe?Alex - probable independent.*Dave - town, I suppose.Harry - town-ish.Gilda - still hasn't said enough for me to say.Extra thanks to the starred heros who I'm sure will meet their end sooner rather than later. As for the rest of you, I've got nothing to say since I don't want to print naughty stuff when I don't have to
starred heros = horse traders, print naughty = hunting party
Well, it looks like I'm not going to be around much longer, but if chance permits me to survive to the next day, I hope I won't be tarred with the same brush as Iris.
chance permits = spice merchant, tarred = trader
After yesterday's results, I feel like I am alienated from the rest of the players. I assume it's not due to my risque writing style, but maybe I shouldn't have referred to Jean as a "Regal lovebird" or whatever it was. In any case, Alex can clearly reclaim his role without fear of retribution.
regal lovebird = border village, risque = squire, am alienated = dame natalie, sir michael = reclaim his
If that's the way it's going to be, then fine - your fates are sealed. I hope you recall this later when the scum wins!
cellar = recall, fates = feast
The fact is, Jean lurked for the whole of D1. If this tars me with the reputation of being a lurker lyncher, then so be it. If this were my game, I wouldn't just lamely mod it any which way, I'd make sure you posted when you were supposed to!
lamely mod = dame molly, jean lurked = junk dealer