I mean
Could have listed the amount of outsider claims
Right
Tangeld tapped her foot impatiently as the sun came ever closer to touching the horizon. “Are we gonna get votes or not, people?”
The townsfolk panicked as they tried desperately to agree on one person to lynch.
“Come on, I went to all the work of converting the town pillory into a guillotine, and you’re telling me we’re not even gonna get to use it?” Tan sighed. “You people are no fu-“
N shoved his way through the crowd. “You want blood, you psychotic specter? Fine, take it!” He yanked the top half of the pillory down over his neck, then kicked the lever that Tan had rigged to release the blade.
CLUNK The heavy blade, released from suspension, dropped directly into N’s neck… and stopped short. The townsfolk held a collective breath as the sun touched the horizon.
“Um… Sorry, folks, but it looks like my ramshackle guillotine needed more test runs. No executions today. Come on, N, let’s get you out of there.” Tan pried open the pillory, but N did not move.
“What in blazes? Come on, N, get up. It’s time for bed!” Tan grabbed N’s arm and pulled him backwards, and N slumped to the ground, his eyes blank.
Arete’s eyes widened. “Tan… I think he died of shock.”
Tan blinked. “…You know what, good enough for me. That’ll do it for today, folks. Head on back to your homes.”
N has been executed, and night falls. Please send in your N3 actions if you have any.
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The third night will end no later than 2020-03-09T01:02:00Z and may end earlier if all actions have been submitted.
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A rooster crowed as the sun rose once again on Ravenswood Bluff. Tangeld yawned, stretched her arms, and pushed the window open to smell the fresh morning air. It was all so peaceful; the sun just peeking over the treetops, the chirping of birds, the gentle sounds of the waves on the bluffs, the dew on the grass just outside of the fields. That scarecrow looks a little weird, though.
Wait… That’s not a scarecrow. That’s Insanity’s mutilated corpse. “Oh yeah, that’s right. Demon running around, we’re all gonna die…” Tan sighed. Never a moment of peace in this town…
Insanity has died in the night. Day 3 has begun, and nominations will open in twelve hours, at 2020-03-09T13:10:00Z.
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Also,
The vanity of the church has corrupted you, my friend.
I banish you back to The Vatican from whence you came!
This is not a threat to be ignored, by the way.
I extend an offer of whisper to everyone now.