Sylph
Take me to Wonderland
The Scenery had changed in the night, the once open field had now changed into a room of stone, lighted by torches and Gothic bars on the windows. There are chains of the walls with shackles and discarded weapons near one corner of the castle dungeon.
As the players awake, they look at their new surroundings. It wasn't until the groan from one of the players that alerted them to where the body was. L'il Dwagie, the "lucky" girl found the body first. In a set of shackles, suspended off the ground, there was a single body with his intestines hanging from his gut, blood staining the ground below him. His eyes were widen and lifeless, staring at the group before him in a tableau of horror. Upon closer inspection, they found the identity of the poor fool to be no other than Momoharu.
But that wasn't the end of the sadness. The next to cry out was blazheiro889. She pointed to a single lifeless body huddled in a corner, his body littered with bruises and claw marks. After a inspection of the second corpse, it was found to be Kammington.
The players were now uncomfortable with their little numbers, never knowing whom the Mafia was.
Momoharu is Dead. He was not Mafia.
Kam is Dead. He was not Mafia.
48 hours until the next lynch.
As the players awake, they look at their new surroundings. It wasn't until the groan from one of the players that alerted them to where the body was. L'il Dwagie, the "lucky" girl found the body first. In a set of shackles, suspended off the ground, there was a single body with his intestines hanging from his gut, blood staining the ground below him. His eyes were widen and lifeless, staring at the group before him in a tableau of horror. Upon closer inspection, they found the identity of the poor fool to be no other than Momoharu.
But that wasn't the end of the sadness. The next to cry out was blazheiro889. She pointed to a single lifeless body huddled in a corner, his body littered with bruises and claw marks. After a inspection of the second corpse, it was found to be Kammington.
The players were now uncomfortable with their little numbers, never knowing whom the Mafia was.
Momoharu is Dead. He was not Mafia.
Kam is Dead. He was not Mafia.
48 hours until the next lynch.
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