(May 25th, 2013, 20:40)Lewwyn Wrote: Voting to lynch somoene on Day 1 who hasn't voted and who gives us no information and who might still return to the game is weak. Lynching Tasunke was worse than lynching Brick for this reason.
I agree, and I think that Tasunke offered a very attractive target for the wolves to park their vote at the end of the day and merge into the crowd. I think we can still glean some info out of the end of day 1 shenaningans based on that.
I'm willing to vote for 6 of the seven people who voted for Tasunke.
“The wind went mute and the trees in the forest stood still. It was time for the last tale.”
(May 25th, 2013, 20:40)Lewwyn Wrote: .... who might still return to the game is weak.
I disagree in this special case. Had he apon his return said something like'Sorry busy but will contribute D2' or shown any hint that he might play I would not have voted for him. But his return-posts and the fact that he found time to answer my one post but nothing else made me believe that he might be SK and not know what to do with it (similar to his King-play) because I didn't believe someone could be such a turd and sign up- block a fellow RB from playing and then not play.
Despite him turning blue I'm not unhappy to have the causa Tasunke removed from play.
For my part, I as under no illusion that Tasunke was likely scum. But in the end, I thought there was reasonable doubt about Brick, and nobody deserved to hang before Tasunke. Mislynching Brick and being stuck with Tasunke still alive would have been painful.
I still view Brick as the most likely scum, but at least we now get another day to debate it and can make a slightly more informed decision. Also, we made him commit to "making it up to us", so we know that he can't just "defend" by clamming up.
I am Molach.
I see all beneath this blood-red moon – the lovers cavorting in the haystack, the butchers hacking away, the orcs planning their raids. I see the Thormen Mill, abandoned for the dead, yet still turning in the frosty breeze. I see the Golems carcass, still burning with an unnatural flame.
I see the novice, preparing his spell.
Look!
Can you see the air grow warm about him, the flames begin to wreath his brow and the light of Lugus filling his eyes? Can you feel his power growing, rising to its peak as a face coalesces before him?
Listen!
Can you hear his incantations, muttered with such precession and care? Can sense his fire growing, his faith heartening and his ecclestiac pride heighten? Can you see his doom approaching?
Can you see the face turn, leering at the petrified novice, whilst a Cultist rises behind him with a bloodied mace gripped in two hands? Can you hear the scream as the mace tears into his head the revelation dissipating to cackling laughter?
Do I run, as a drone would? Attack, as a Necromancer would?
I am nothing here, and I do nothing.
Nothing, as the zealots desecrate his bloodied remains. Nothing, as the boy screams of murder. Nothing, as the guards come running. Nothing, as the “protectors” are gathered. Nothing, as the Confessor rants at them.
Until the Confessor mentions my name and the Domsdale Uprising, and I exclaim involuntarily.
All eyes turn to me – my presence is, as usual, unnoticed until it is unwanted. Once I was a necromancer, a drone and even a musician.
Now beneath their cruel eyes and crueller flames, I am nothing.
This night is over, but another is coming.
And when it comes, there is no escape. Novice, a wounded Ecclesiastic (Town 1-shot Cop) was butchered Night 1. Molach, an unimportant lurker was casually torched Night 1
You are Radi Notal, a wounded Ecclesiastic.
You and your superior, the Vicar Arean Pert came to Greater Domsdale because the mayor had sent word of demon worship and requested the light of Lugus to aid inrooting out the source. On the voyage your ship was engulfed in a mysterious storm, and attacked by monsters of the deep. Their leader, a 9-feet tall thrall marked by accursed runes, attacked your master dragging him into the deep.
You remain determined to fulfil your masters mission, but are conscious of your own inexperience in Revelation. Though you trust in the results Lugus shows, you cannot afford to perform the ritual more then once…
Novice, you are a Town 1-Shot Cop.
Abilities:
Once at night, you may investigate a player in the game by PM'ing the mod. You will get results back in the form of Town, Antitown or No Result.
Win condition:
You win when all threats to the town have been eliminated and there is at least one town player alive.
Erebus in the Balance - a FFH Modmod based around balancing and polishing FFH for streamlined competitive play.
