The sun rose once again over Ravenswood Bluff. Tan roused the tired townsfolk and gathered everyone in the town square.
“Now, I know I’m hard on you guys sometimes, and sometimes you’ve really earned it, but I would be remiss if I didn’t point out when you all did something well. So I’m taking the time to thank you all for killing the whisper meta.”
“Wait… How did we kill the whisper meta again?”
“By killing the one who started it, of course! Welcome to the club, Eevee!”
“Yep… Saw that one coming.”
“And yet, you died anyway. The curse of foresight, eh? Maybe put it to better use by telling us who gets executed today. Speaking of which… Shall we begin?”