Caluin Graye
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Game is over!
I finally got around to giving kestegs a killing story.
http://www.purediablo.com/forums/sh...i-mafia-game&p=8487160&viewfull=1#post8487160
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Birch had the worst fate of them all. Of all the deaths in the forest, at least they all had one thing in common: they stayed in the forest. Their ashes would nourish the land, giving freedom for new growth. Their seeds would pepper the land, bringing new life where death stood before. They were born of the forest, and their deaths were also of the forest.
Not for Birch, though. His death was the cruelest of them all. For the two others had wicked imaginations, and decided that the forest was no longer welcoming of Birch. Not only did he have to die for the forest to survive, but he needed to be exiled as well, and forced to be the tools and toys of those all trees of the Werewood hated: the humans.
So they turned Birch into Lincoln Logs.
The stories say that if you, Little Timmy and Susy, listen very, very carefully as you build your play cottage, you can still hear the creaks and moans from Birch as it laments its fate.
But what of the other two survivors? What happened to them, you ask? Well, after Birch was gone, night fell upon the Werewood, and both trees stayed up all night watching each other intently, neither trusting the other. For you see, they did not find any rot in Birch's roots. He was as pure as any of the others.
Apparently, it was just one very angry tree.
To this day, both of those trees stand in the Werewood, watching each other vigilantly. Never sleeping, never blinking.
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Solar Ice has been lynched! He was...
(Pause for dramatic effect)
... the Mafia Role cop.
Congratulations to the town!
Links:
Dead thread:
http://www.quicktopic.com/50/H/GmVQQkGuXENZ
I'll leave it up to the mafia to decide if they want to share their QT.
I finally got around to giving kestegs a killing story.
http://www.purediablo.com/forums/sh...i-mafia-game&p=8487160&viewfull=1#post8487160
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Birch had the worst fate of them all. Of all the deaths in the forest, at least they all had one thing in common: they stayed in the forest. Their ashes would nourish the land, giving freedom for new growth. Their seeds would pepper the land, bringing new life where death stood before. They were born of the forest, and their deaths were also of the forest.
Not for Birch, though. His death was the cruelest of them all. For the two others had wicked imaginations, and decided that the forest was no longer welcoming of Birch. Not only did he have to die for the forest to survive, but he needed to be exiled as well, and forced to be the tools and toys of those all trees of the Werewood hated: the humans.
So they turned Birch into Lincoln Logs.
The stories say that if you, Little Timmy and Susy, listen very, very carefully as you build your play cottage, you can still hear the creaks and moans from Birch as it laments its fate.
But what of the other two survivors? What happened to them, you ask? Well, after Birch was gone, night fell upon the Werewood, and both trees stayed up all night watching each other intently, neither trusting the other. For you see, they did not find any rot in Birch's roots. He was as pure as any of the others.
Apparently, it was just one very angry tree.
To this day, both of those trees stand in the Werewood, watching each other vigilantly. Never sleeping, never blinking.
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Solar Ice has been lynched! He was...
(Pause for dramatic effect)
... the Mafia Role cop.
Congratulations to the town!
Links:
Dead thread:
http://www.quicktopic.com/50/H/GmVQQkGuXENZ
I'll leave it up to the mafia to decide if they want to share their QT.
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