June 28th, 2013, 13:05
(This post was last modified: June 29th, 2013, 06:58 by Serdoa.)
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Official Vote End-Count
novice (7.1)- Qgqqqq, Lewwyn, BRickAstley, Gazglum, Jkaen, Jowy, +1
BRickAstley (4) - novice, Mattimeo, zakalwe, uberfish
Lewwyn (1) - pindicator
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"I think you lose Xorthos" said the god without name.
"Not so quick, not so quick. I haven't lost before you have not won."
"But... well, I suppose you are right."
"And you won't win. Your monk has disappeared and my wolves are now moving towards the village. When
they reach it, there will be nothing to save them."
Xaintha could already smell her victory. Without the monk the village was helpless. There was no one to inter-
fere with her plans. No one to stop her wolves. She would win. She would hurt him. She would... suddenly she
realized that she wasn't so sure anymore what she exactly wanted to achieve. Yes he had hurt her, but from
the talks in the last few days she had realized that the god without name really could not remember what he
had done. Maybe she should make sure that he got his memories back first.
"Xorthos, we need to talk - alone."
"As you wish Lady Xaintha."
Novice, Ghoul, was lynched
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