The wolf howled as the moon settled over FE Manor and its guests, twisting and turning in their beds. Farlig rose from his bed, feeling a bit uneasy. He couldn't believe it. Giant spiders, mysterious fog appearing out of nowhere, videotapes inside caskets, and most surprisingly, Curtis had been a charcoal guy all along. What a day yesterday had been. Farlig wasn't feeling restless because of all those things, though. He was far more concerned about what else was out there, hiding in the shadows.

"I'm gonna need to take my mind off things." He told himself as he rose up from his bed and went outside, arriving in some sort of antechamber.

"What are you doing in here?" Someone from behind him suddenly asked, scaring the big jesus out of Farlig.

"OH JESUS!" Farlig exclaimed, panic in his voice.

"Hey hey, stop screaming." Merc said, stepping out of the shadows, holding Curtis's torn off leg like a bat. "It's just me, your favorite icelandic person, Mercator."

Farlig managed to slow his breath down, and as he did, he noticed the charcoal leg Merc was holding in his hands. "Um, why are you still carrying that?" Farlig asked Merc, pointing at the charcoal leg.

"This?" Merc said proudly, looking at the leg. "For protection of course, who knows what's out there, lurking in the night."

"The two of you will never leave this place alive." A knight in black armor suddenly told them, in an empty and hollow voice. Farlig and Merc turned around and saw how the knight in black armor, who had until recently just been a suit of armor standing there doing nothing, was moving in their direction.

"Get back Farlig, I'll deal with this thing." Merc said and swung Curtis's leg towards the black knight. The leg shattered, because against metal, charcoal didn't stand a chance. The black knight calmly equipped his sword and sliced Merc's head off in a single move. This caused Farlig to flee in the opposite direction, the black knight crawled up on a wooden horse nearby and made it come alive.

"Hi-ho, Silver! Away!" The black knight shouted as the horse galloped after Farlig, although the horse was brown so it didn't make too much sense.

"Help! Someone help!" Farlig cried out, monents before the black knight stabbed him in the back with his sword. Farlig's lifeless body landed on the ground with a thud, the black knight screeched his wooden horse to a halt and proceeded to wipe his sword clean from all the blood.

Merc's Role PM

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You are Bernard Role: Town Bookie You are an art agent, representing artists. That is your day job, but you have a night job as well. You love to drive down to the casino and place bets and generally throw money around like a mad man. Each night you can place a bet on who's going to be the lynch the next day. If you're successful in your guess, you'll be granted a One-Shot night kill that has to be used the following night. Win Condition: You win when all threats to the Town have been eliminated.

Farligs Role PM

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You are Beryl Role: Town Tree Stump You are an editor for Ballantine Books and sort of an artist. Not only are you an artist, you're also a pretty fragile soul. You've been through many unsuccessful suicide attempts in your past, and even though that's behind you now, life as an editor is stressful. You have the ability to kill yourself at any point on a day phase of your choice and become a ghost. You'll lose your number for town, but you will still have your voice. Win Condition: You win when all threats to the Town have been eliminated.

Primate stumbled into the antechamber, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.

"Who the hell's waking up the entire neighbourhood!?" Primate shouted loudly so everyone could hear. "I'm trying to get some sleep here!"

He stepped right into a pool of blood, looked down and saw Merc's lifelss body on the ground.

"Yuck!" Primate said with disgust in his voice. "Who the hell's responsible for this!?" He shouted.

"What's all the ruckus?" Zach asked, also appearing in the room.

The black knight suddenly appeared on his wooden horse, and rode over Primate before he had any chance to react. Primate disappeared under the weight of the wooden horse's legs, Zach watched in horror as the black knight turned his head slowly towards him.

"You're next, big boy." The knight cackled in his hollow and empty voice.

Zach hurried off and soon appeared in the living room, he crawled into the casket Vlady had opened earlier and climbed inside as fast as he could, closing it on his way inside.

"He won't find me here." Zach told himself confidently. He suddenly felt how something was crawling all over him, it felt uncomfortable. He picked up his flashlight to look around, and to his horror, he found his body literally crawling with lobster hands.

"JESUS FU-!" Zach screamed as the lobster hands started their deadly assault on him, ripping him from limb to limb.

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You are Grace Role: Town Hider You are a writer for Art in America. You love your job, you feel like it keeps your mind off things. There's something you don't like, though. Ghosts. In fact, you're extremely afraid of them. That is why you have to hide behind a person of your choice each night. If you hide behind town, you're good, but if you hide behind scum, you'll die, because who wants to hide behind someone you're hiding from. You are untargetable at night, but if the person you're hiding behind is targeted you're at risk. Win Condition: You win when all threats to the Town have been eliminated.

Back in the antechamber, Primate rose from the pile of wood that was moments ago, the legs of a wooden horse. The rest of the wooden horse lied on the floor, next to Merc's dead body. "What the hell was that?" He asked, his feathers a bit ruffled.

Primate has survived an attack!

Lamps woke from his bed, as a voice was calling his name. Lamps rubbed the sleep out of his eye, looking around the room.

"Who's there?" He asked.

"Hey, down here!" The tiny voice called out.

Lamps looked down and found a tiny man standing on the table, he had green moldy hair, pale white skin and was wearing a red suit.

"Down here, you idiot!" The voice called out again, waving his hands frantically.

"Who the hell are you?" Lamps asked, inspecting the tiny fellow. "How did you get to be so small?"

"Well, it's a long story." The tiny fellow said. "Mind taking a seat in that seat over there. Yeah, the one with the spikes all over it, that's the one."

Lamps looked to his right and found a mysterious chair suddenly standing in the room with spikes around its edges. "What the hell's this chair doing here?"

"Just sit down on the chair and I'll tell you everything you need to know." The tiny man giggled frantically.

"Alright, I like when people tell me everything." Lamps said as he sat down on the chair, only for the chair to become alive. "Oh my god!"

The spikes seems to have been teeth and the chair eats Lamps, from bite to bite. The tiny man rolls back and forth on the table, laughing his ass off at the scene that is taking place.

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You are Lydia Deetz Role: Town Alignment Cop There's something special about you, you can see dead people. This gives you an upper advantage over all other living beings, you can read souls and figure out if they have bad intentions or good intentions. People's souls appear to you in two categories, good and bad. Each night you can select a person and take a deep look at their soul, to see whether they're good or bad. Win Condition: You win when all threats to the Town have been eliminated.

I'll open the thread once I've sent out all role PM's.

ok but like lol farlig being treestump

i didnt see any indication of who zach hit behind n1 or planning to n2 and nothing from lamps either? unless someone else can find something

##lynch Primate

Ofc

Four kills? Are we thinking Zach hid behind scum then?

Also I have suffrage today. Yay!

Dadd @ 9/3/2018 19:34

##lynch Primate Ofc

Why?

Mads @ 9/3/2018 19:36

Dadd @ 9/3/2018 19:34 ##lynch Primate Ofc Why?

Oh wait nvm I missed something in the flavour.

Primate you god father of SK?

##lynch primate

Mads @ 9/3/2018 18:35

Four kills? Are we thinking Zach hid behind scum then?

Or hid behind someone that was killed.

But still three kills, if he wasn’t outright targeted