[RP Game] Protect the elflings!

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   Ithilwien hears a scream, which sounded like Queen Auraya, come from a few houses away and ran to where she thought it came from. Praying on her short jaunt that an orc had not taken another soul and then seeing the queen slumped on the ground she immediately feared the worst, that orc had gotten Auraya.  As she got closer she sees that the queen is alive and then it comes to light the massacre in poor Imin's house, an orc had gotten someone! She goes to Auraya and offers comfort as she herself is visibly shaken and sobbing.

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Ithilwien Members Profile Send Private Message Find Members Posts Add to Buddy List New Poster Joined: 31 Dec 2012 Location: USA Status: Offline Points: 13	Posted: 04 Jan 2013 at 17:10
	Ithilwien hears a scream, which sounded like Queen Auraya, come from a few houses away and ran to where she thought it came from. Praying on her short jaunt that an orc had not taken another soul and then seeing the queen slumped on the ground she immediately feared the worst, that orc had gotten Auraya. As she got closer she sees that the queen is alive and then it comes to light the massacre in poor Imin's house, an orc had gotten someone! She goes to Auraya and offers comfort as she herself is visibly shaken and sobbing.

Auraya Members Profile Send Private Message Find Members Posts Add to Buddy List Postmaster Joined: 17 Nov 2011 Status: Offline Points: 523	Posted: 04 Jan 2013 at 16:29
	The Queen called forth her elfling to announce the results of the vote: Arnesson: Vibs Halithore/Hali: Imin Scorpiain/Imin: No Lynch Adashia: Absent Ithilwien: No Lynch Poopnug/Tuon: No Lynch Thes: Coltaine Blackwing Ninja Muncher: No Lynch Night Owl/Finwë: Imin Coltaine Blackwing: Absent Kabu: No Lynch Vibs: Finwe Princess Elfin: Absent Relieved, she announced, "It seems there is to be to lynch tonight. Thank you for attending, everyone." Although she knew this was only delaying the inevitable, Auraya knew she would sleep better without blood on her hands. As she was heading back home, a mysterious figure pressed a notebook into her hands and leapt into the forest. Confused, she opened it. It belonged to Imin! Thinking it might be important, she headed over to his lodgings whilst flicking through the pages. It was some sort of dream diary. The last entry recorded, Tonight is the night. The orcs will come and I am left to their mercy. Auraya, my noble Queen, you are too late. Goodbye sweet lady, rule well. Her blood ran cold and she stopped, realising she was at Imin's doorway. She hoped he was wrong but as she entered, it was clear an orc had been here. More so when she accidentally stood on a discarded femur and spotted a skull mounted proudly on the mantelpiece. Filled with an intense sickness, Auraya fled the house in tears - all attempts at regal composure lost. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!" she screamed, in vain, at the darkness. Falling in a heap on the floor, she contemplated how to break the news to her subjects and prayed the morning would not come.

Scorpiain Members Profile Send Private Message Find Members Posts Add to Buddy List Greenhorn Joined: 21 Dec 2012 Location: The so Sunny UK Status: Offline Points: 65	Posted: 04 Jan 2013 at 14:30
	Imin was wondering when the Queen would bring forth the results of the nights votes - It seemed like a lot of the town had not responded.. stayed locked up inside, which was understandable based on what had happened during the day. Imin hoped to himself that if the worst happened and the orcs came for him, someone may see what he also saw in an elf in the town, and take action on it.

Vibs Members Profile Send Private Message Find Members Posts Add to Buddy List Greenhorn Joined: 29 Jan 2012 Location: India Status: Offline Points: 100	Posted: 04 Jan 2013 at 04:53
	"Hello, I am Tuon, what would you like to have today?" said the bar keep. Vibs let out a sigh of relief on realizing that he wasn't really invisible. "I'll have a tankard of your elven ale please.None of that....er....el'Toby stuff. Smells like my elephant when he has food poisoning." Tuon didn't laugh but just started staring around, as if trying to find something or someone around the room. Between Susan's death, the so called disguised orc, the peculiar Imin and a handful of bawling elves, this village was beginning to creep him out. Having given up all hopes for a drink, Vibs decides to go sober for the voting.

Ithilwien Members Profile Send Private Message Find Members Posts Add to Buddy List New Poster Joined: 31 Dec 2012 Location: USA Status: Offline Points: 13	Posted: 04 Jan 2013 at 04:16
	"Why did this happen here? What could one hope to gain from attacking our village? Who.........could do this?" Ithilwien could not settle into her routine for the day, these questions just kept running through her mind. The thing that might be most disturbing of her own thoughts is the desire she has to bring this evil to justice and avenge Susan's death, more specifically is what she plans to do if she catchs this foul beast!

Poopnug Members Profile Send Private Message Find Members Posts Add to Buddy List New Poster Joined: 25 Jun 2012 Location: U.S. Status: Offline Points: 37	Posted: 04 Jan 2013 at 02:22
	"What a sad time for the elves of this realm", Tuon thought to himself. goes behind the bar to survey the accoutrements. There isn't much to take in. The bar is old and worn. The wood cracked but smooth, like a thousand thousand hands had caressed the soft curves of its therapeutic travesties. The choices of drink for the customers: Ale, Grog, Dwarven Ale (much stronger and more bitter than ale made from Humans), picks up a bottle labeled "'Ol Toby's", and smells it. >.< PHEW! that smells like.... skunk....and that moonshine made by the wee folk. There is also some fruit and nuts set in wicker type baskets. Looks at the elf sitting at the corner seat of the bar "Hello, I am Tuon, what would you like to have today?" After asking this question, a cold shiver fell down Tuons Spine. Not that the patron was exuding a dark presence, but that one seemed to fill the room. Like a thick, unseeable fog. Tuon looked behind him and saw nothing. Looking back toward the patron, Tuon noticed some small glass vials under the bottom shelf near the floor. Covered in dust, he forgot about them and returned his attention the the man at the bar.

Auraya Members Profile Send Private Message Find Members Posts Add to Buddy List Postmaster Joined: 17 Nov 2011 Status: Offline Points: 523	Posted: 03 Jan 2013 at 21:44
	[I'll post the KP tomorrow since not many people have voted who are active. I think people haven't quite understood the voting system. I've had ~4 votes only and people have posted in the thread without voting facepalms]

Night Owl Members Profile Send Private Message Find Members Posts Add to Buddy List New Poster Joined: 30 Dec 2012 Status: Offline Points: 4	Posted: 03 Jan 2013 at 20:42
	Finwë took his place in the town centre, awaiting the results of the vote. He didn't remember making it to his room last night yet that was where he awoke. With a hazy head he did not remember if he'd even cast his own vote. Regardless, he thought he better hand in something. That 'Imin' fellow he'd heard about was being as uneasy as ever. He could not figure out if he were wise or just a coward... "Queen Auraya, I'm ever so sorry for being late with my vote. Here you go" And with that he returned back to his spot.

Auraya Members Profile Send Private Message Find Members Posts Add to Buddy List Postmaster Joined: 17 Nov 2011 Status: Offline Points: 523	Posted: 03 Jan 2013 at 19:54
	[Reminder: You all need to send me a PM on the forum with your vote for who to lynch tonight. I'll ignore late votes tonight since it's the first time most of you have played but to clarify.. every 2 days, there will be a lynch. You need to send me your vote before 9pm. You can vote no lynch.] Auraya was getting nervous as the evening grew on. It was by her hand that someone may die tonight and she had no idea who was innocent and who was guilty. Her stomach churned as she contemplated the task ahead. It was her duty and hers alone.

Scorpiain Members Profile Send Private Message Find Members Posts Add to Buddy List Greenhorn Joined: 21 Dec 2012 Location: The so Sunny UK Status: Offline Points: 65	Posted: 03 Jan 2013 at 16:31
	Imin wandered around the town noting the varied emotions of all the elfings - ranging from those who were sobbing openly, those who just had red rimmed eyes, mourning in silence..and to Arnesson who was swearing vengence on the orcs (as if he knew them). Imin decided to himself that particular elf would need an eye kept on him.. he seemed different, but in this day and age that means nothing sinister. In his travels he had seen a wide variety of different people some who could use magic to far greater effect than any Imin has ever seen before! What Imin wouldnt give to have magical protection he thought to himself, I must research into the matter especially in these dark times! Imin has also once met a man who could see the future (or maybe he was just much better at cards than Imin was! Who knows) He wished there was someone with those talents in the town tonight [Not at cards], as it would make the vote much easier to undertake.. as right now Imin had no idea about who could be an orc in disguise. Even though Arnsesson gave him a nasty feeling, Imin would not be placing a vote tonight, as he could not bring himself to possibly condemn an innocent. Imin muttered the wise words he has once heard and adopted as his ... "Sooner or later.. time will tell." Edited by Scorpiain - 03 Jan 2013 at 17:12