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*Cephorus raises his hands and it starts raining, he walks over to Senturu.

"The magic of the Golden Spoon has protected you."

*Cephorus starts laughing and pours Gasoline on Fizban.

And, as we all know, beer is required for a fun round, and I have a large supply of vintaged Carrothian beer at my old tavern (it was burnt down by Seloc, but all barkeeps know to put protective spells on the most important things, booze) and I also have some Gin, Whiskey, Rum, and Wild Turkey, along with some Septim Shots. So I'll be right back with my luggage.

*Cephorus leaves to his family tavern

*Suddenly a rabid mongoose jumps out of the beer and starts clawing at Senturu's face, Cephorus comes back and wonders what Senturu drank, because Cephorus had only brought back the portable mongoose lair full of mongoose urine and feces, he then understands and returns to his tavern.

What no alcohol.......don't worry people i have a fool prouf plan. Ray meres is forever tell use we can survive by licking the moisture of off rocks....

*Knocks Senturu upside the head with his staff*

Hey! You singed my hat and my staff!

*Casts disintegrate on Senturu and helps the fire turn him into ash quicker before he goes off to find women and booze.*

*Seloc looks at Fizban next to him.*

"I wonder who that was being taken away cause Fizban's right here.......Has anyone seen Defensive recently....OH NO that poor peasant!"

*Seloc looks in dismay in the direction Defensive ran off with a poor undeserving peasant.*

*Senturu then turnes into Spud*

"HAHA Fooled you!"

*Then Spud commits suicide by punching himself in the face really really hard*

*Senturu is not a spud. (although he is from Idaho Home of the Potato) but the mighty Senturu mast of the spoon, (not to be confused with Weirdgrivi Master of spooning)*

YAY!!!!! LET THE GAMES BEGIN!!!!!!!

Tomarrow...

*Cephorus walks over to his old tavern and comes back with a briefcase, he opens it up, pulls out a bottle of Carrothian Ale, closes the breifcase, and says:

"Might as well get drunk while I can!"

*He opens the bottle and starts drinking

*Cephorus looks at the potato offering a flamingo to Fizban

"I've been having too much to drink...wait a minute, there's no such thing as having too much to drink!"

*Cephorus continues drinking his Carrothian Ale

'I want game now!'

*Pulls out a knife and stabs Senturu through the stomach, leaving a gaping hope for the alcohol to pour out of*

As everyone began to awaken all that could be seen was the bright light in front of them. Faint shadows could be seen moving in the distance, lots of them. Soon their eyes adjusted and came to see what they could only make out to be a city. It was a huge monolith in between two great hills. In the distance, past the city, some kind of excavation was occurring. Everyone began to get used to the light and some even began standing. The city appeared to be the staging ground for the dig taking place behind it. Although this did not appear to be any old city, not all cities have what could only be described as a labyrinth attached to its side. And at the far end of the labyrinth, it looked to be some sort of tomb like structure, like the pyramids of ancient Egypt, only far taller and far greater. A man appeared up the pathway which leads to the city, as he approached it could be seen that he appeared to be some sort of servant or slave, but to who did he take orders from.

“On behalf of my ruler I would like to welcome you to Darkmoor, if you would all kindly follow me. My ruler does not like to be kept waiting and he does so want to meet all of you.”

The man walks back down the path towards the city and the group follow cautiously. They have all learnt enough about this strange world to know that nothing is as it seems. As they approach the gates of the monolith the intense sunlight is soon blocker out, a chill runs down every one’s’ spines as the gates to the city open slowly with a lot of noise. The gates appear to have not been walked through for quite some time as the people opening them seem to be having quite some difficulty. The man who approached the group walks into the city and because everyone is too busy looking around in amazement at what is going on in the city, they loose sight of the man. When they turn back to see where he had gone, they are faced by dozens of people, all wearing exactly the same outfit. As the groups slowly steps forward further into the city, they hear the gates creaking shut behind them. As they approach the growing number of people in front of them, the crowd parts, creating a walkway straight to the entrance of the tower at the city centre. The group walks towards the tower keeping an eye on the people as they pass.

They step into the tower and are met by more of the people wearing nothing but a robe which covers their entire body, including their faces. At the far end of the tower a chair could be seen at the head of a table. Some had seen images of this style of chair before, some had even heard stories about it, but they were all believed to be legends. The group walked slowly towards the chairs and some even sat down, too tired to stand much longer and too hot to be able to. No sooner had they sat down, a voice rang out, echoing throughout the tower. The slaves jumped and sounded startled but soon settled down, whereas some people in the group started to panic as to whose voice they just heard.

“Please be seated, I have a proposition for you.”

The groups sat down and listened intently.

“I am Scientist, I have been on this god forsaken rock for long enough. I have watched your journey across this world starting from when you first came through my vortex. That was an unforeseen coincidence which was not supposed to happen. Your race was supposed to be destroyed along with your world when that sun exploded but it appears that the intensity of the radiation was far greater than I expected, it broke through my radiation shields a lot faster then I had anticipated causing the machines to malfunction. Now I am going to fix things.”

Footsteps could be heard coming down the steps leading to the top of the tower.

“I have spent so long refining my genes to create clones of myself, not actual living and thinking clones. Just clones which I can control, I even sent some of them to follow your journey across the dreaded lands of Carrothia.”

The group looks around at the people in the robes and slowly they uncover their heads revealing the face that caused nightmares among the human race.

“And now you have reached your final stop on Carrothia. This city of Darkmoor contains power that even I cannot suppress. Instead I have decided that it should be used to benefit me. With the power that I seek, nothing will be able to stand in the way of my experiments, ever. Although in order to gain this power, I need your help in obtaining a certain artefact. A relic, which unlocks a gateway, which is currently being unearthed in the dig site behind this city. This relic lies beneath the grounds of the tomb which is found at the centre of the labyrinth. I cannot venture into that labyrinth so you must do this instead. But I give you warning now, that labyrinth is older than even me. Its traps are still very much active and very deadly. For those of you who manage to return with the relic I will grant you the freedom to go back to earth, back through space and time to any year you wish, to those of you who don’t return, you will lie forever in the crypt of the labyrinth. The labyrinth has strange curses that lurk in certain points in space and time so be careful on your venture, not all may be as it seems Oh and one more thing, this is not optional, you either do, or die.”

The clones of Scientist quickly draw weapons on the group and signal them to move out of the tower. They are marched across the city towards a gate which leads into the labyrinth. As they stand waiting for the gate to be opened some look up to the top of the tower, where a figure can be seen looking down on them from afar. But even with such distance between the figure and the group, it can still be seen that he is smiling as he watches to see how his next experiment will unfold.

Slowly the gates open and the group are edged inside. Walls and gateways are everywhere, but everything looks the same. They wait as the gate is closed behind them, before venturing off into the perils that await them……….

It is now night, no one will be killed this night. So rest up, if you can………….

Total: 22

Good x 14
Traveller (Villagers) x 4
Seer x 1               
Fool x 1
Maze Master (Magistrate) x 1
Warrior (Vigilante) x 1
Secret Mystics (Masons) x 3
Trap Master (Hunter) x 1
Guide x 1 (Chooses where to stay during the night which will influence the game for everyone else)
Hero x 1 (When the group is down to 15 people or less or the group spends the night in a specific location, the role is activated. The Hero can choose one person each night to kill and also one person who will be saved from votes the next day.)

Evil x 8
Werewolf x 3
Devil x 1
Minotaur x 1 (When the group is down to 10 people or less or the group spends the night in a specific location, the role is activated. The minotaur will choose two people each night to kill.)
Demon x 1 (When summoned will have the ability to kill one person each night, but it also gains the ability of the last person who was sacrificed for it. Cannot be summoned until 7 people have been sacrificed by the Ancient Elders.)
Ancient Elders x 2 (Sacrifice one person a night to summon their demon master, when 5 summons have been made, the Demon role is activated.)

Werrell has stopped playing.

In which case, this is how the game now begins, good luck to the good team.........

Good x 14
Traveller x 4
Seer x 1               
Fool x 1
Maze Master x 1
Warrior x 1
Secret Mystics x 3
Guide x 1
Hero x 1

Evil x 8
Werewolf x 3
Devil x 1
Minotaur x 1
Demon x 1
Ancient Elders x 2

1.   Goldmeister
2.   Cephorus Septim
3.   Iwasfrozen IV
4.   Mac
5.   Paracelzus
6.   Shezmu
7.   Hathor
8.   Spud
9.   Lelouch the Black Prince
10.   Seloc
11.   Catman
12.   Natalia
13.   Love
14.   Messiah
15.   Atreides
16.   Rocketdude
17.   Rhade
18.   Senturu
19.   Defensive
20.   Fizban
21.   Aben

[[OOC: Scientist, I like the introduction story a lot...this round is going to be great if the level  of roleplay and stories are kept at a high level...good luck everyone...and have fun!!! ]]

*Cephorus walks on through the Labyrinth continuelly shouting "Hello, is anybody there?"...

*constantly hears an echo*
"I wonder what <ello, s nybody here> means...perhaps it's some sort of incantation? "

*stumbles over Fizban who had just settled down against a nearby wall*
"damn it...who left this bag of clothes here on the floor?! Oh...ehm...sorry mate...didn't realise there was a person inside them there rags...mind if I join you in leaning against the wall and grab some z's?!"

*sits down next ot Fizban and falls asleep*

Look her my lads, we have a big shortage in alcoholic beverages. Who will sell their ration to me and at what price?

I will trade 1 days ration of food for some beer defensive. Dont be shy now.

*Cephorus looks at Defensive

"Seloc, can you beat him for me? Im building a house of pinecones..."

"I only have my magical-2-day flask, it runs out after two days of use. If somebody has a glass I can fill then I will be glad to pour them some, All I have is Carrothian Ale..."

*Goes off to find some people he knows*

*slaps mac

"yay"