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hey, i dont want blood on my stuff!

this may make me reconcider my vote......

NOT.

.... long day, when will it end!!!

oh you just said....

*looks ashamed*

you have to vote tho.... or youll get kicked from the game!

[[ooc: I highly doubt you will get kicked/killed by Fizban for chosing NOT to vote...it's worse not ever to vote or post a message though...besides Mac is actually right that the first few votes are completely random since hardly anyone knows who is evil and who's not]]

I'm alive.........just not in Werewolf anymore :(

Damn Septim, I was so hoping that I could go a round without dying within the first day/night..........never do seem to manage it........

(And it is nighttime, so people message targets)

*stares at Senturu in disbelief...*

"you have hands that look like pickles?! that is a remarkable feature you have there...you must be quite wanted with those pregnant folk of all races"

[[OOC: It will be a lot harder for us to know who is evil if the evil guys don't vote at all and we have to depend entirely on getting lucky and voting on an evil guy]]

(ooc: i got to go on holiday is there anyway you can work around me getting chucked out for inactivity? i will be gone for 5 days if you cant help having to chuck me out it dont matter that much.... enjoy the round =) Ps:thanks Fizban good roles this time...)

*pokes shezmu and hugs him*

*sleeps on ground*

Night in the forest of Wayreth has everyone on edge. Guards were posted to keep the draconians from ravaging the camp, even though the fear existed that they were already in the camp, just waiting to strike...

Mac pulled guard duty and as he wanders through the tents , he hears the strange noise of lovemaking outside. As he wonders who these 2 lovebirds may be. He sneaks out of his tent, around a bush. He sees 2 dark figures making love, but he could not see who these persons may be. He sneaks a little closer, around a rock, and loses sight of the lovers for an instance. And all of a sudden, the lovers are gone. Mac looks around him for any clues where they might have gone. Then, as he chalks it up to an illusion from the forest, he hears a sound inside the woods. Running towards the woods and hears a strange growling. Quickly, Mac tries to run away as he sees a Draconian sprinting towards him. The draconain is quicker however, and grabs Mac's throat. Mac, the kender, screams for help but he's too far away from the other tents. Mac screams again, but that scream, was never finished.

Meanwhile, elsewhere in the forest, Shezmu was walking through the woods, returning from the Tower of High Sorcery, which he knew the location of all along. After conferring with the elder mages with the situation that was happening within Fizban's group, he tried to make it back before anyone suspected his true role. However, as Shezmu saw the campfires in the distance, he heard a sharp crack behind him. Spinning around quickly and casting a magical armor spell, Shezmu's eyes widened as he witnessed the Dragon Highlord coming for him.

Shezmu quickly launched any offensive magic spell that he knew in defense, but oddly enough no magic landed on the Highlord, as if he was being protected somehow. Soon, the Highlord came within striking range, and with a few swings of his mace, the Highlord slew Shezmu, the White Mage.

The next morning, Fizban looked around and shook his head. "My word! Two more followers of the light have been slain this day. I do believe that the forces of good should get off their bums and try to weed out the evil from among them. Anyways! We've got an invitation into the Tower of High Sorcery around here, so we'll head on in. Now be careful, don't wander into the testing areas, and don't play with any of the magical artifacts inside!"

And with his words, the path leading towards the Tower appeared and the group started to head that way.

Mac - Kender - Dead

Shezmu - White Mage - Dead

Good - 8

Evil - 4

*The remnants of a torn ghost appears in front of the group...*

"Alas my friends...and foes alike...my magic was not strong enough to endure the savage assault on my earthly vessel...shattered and torn my soul is now ripped apart by one that still dwells amongst you...I know who you are, foul Dragon Highlord and no doubt others have figured you out as well...your evil stench will not hide you behind the facade you've put up for the rest of the travellers...they will uncover the truth about you...then and only then shall my soul lay to rest...your overconfident good traits will be just what ensures your downfall...and I will be waiting for that day...and eventually with a smile I shall fade away...

*With a bright flash of immense power, the apparation vanishes...leaving the group mesmerized by the sheer magnitude of the blast...and the words spoken*

*looks down at shezmu's dead body in pure shock. She then falls naxt to shezmu and begins to cry and scream as she hold his dead, lifeless, cold body close to her* "I promise to advenge your death, my love"

*She then stands up, her blood covered in shezmu's blood and looks around the group, taking longer to look in the eyes of Love and Lelouch*

"I can not explain my friends but, i believe Lelouch to be the Dragon Highlord. So i ask you people to stand by and help advenge the death of our friends by killing all evil within the group. Are you with me?"

[Vote: Lelouch]

*Fizban looks at Natalia*

Your 'love', hmm? You seem to have much love for everyone.

[[ come off it fizban, i was acting. :P]] "shouldn't you be the unseen but heard guild?"

"Scientist!? But he was the dragon! And what about me, I want t-"

*God appears behind Septim

God: "DUDE! We're having a drinking contest with three-hundred kegs of heavenly hard liquer, what are you waiting for!"

*Gaius turns to the group

"Heavenly drinking contests are better anyways!"

*Gaius and God disappear

*Fizban wanders off for a moment and then Paladine comes around. He judges Septim guilty for spamming in his universe and utterly destroys his ghost, and then boots Septim's 'god' out of the world of Krynn*

(ooc: I told you I'd let you play as a ghost until it got too annoying. The players are speaking.)

(vote: leloch)

    .....uhh...i'll just go with the crowd. it's so frustrating having no real clue who's evil....

[Vote: Lelouch]

"hathor's name doesn't begin with L, if i'm wrong shezmu's ghost can hit me over the head!"

So since when did we start trusting ghosts? I sure never has.

[vote: Hathor]

There we go! The dragon highlord is down! wooo :)

*goes to bed*

"yay, thats good i got him!!! But i might die tonight, i have to do something about it!!!" *goes to sleep next to fizban*