Execute MedjersoN_HP - 1 (WhiteLizard)
A total of 7 votes are needed for a decision
The verdict was discouraging for Whtelizard: the residents seized the slippery WhiteLizard, but he broke free, only to be caught shortly after, smeared with honey and placed on an anthill
Night #3 falls
//actually, all nd have already been received//
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The night turned out to be relatively peaceful: noise was heard only from the distant Haven of one resident… With the coming of dawn, the residents left their homes to face adventures; fortunately, they didn't have to go far…
The first thing they saw: the horribly ransacked house of Nayra Drake; such a remodeling was certainly not in the owner's interests. There was a moat around the house, but a cone of mystical flame passed through the water, creating a corridor of glass; the epicenter of its action was Nayra's house, burnt out from within. Despite all this destruction, those present sensed the killer's signature; the first impression was that the destroyer was from Br Britannia or very closely linked to it. Terror seized the commoners, their minds overcome by anxiety. Now anything could be expected. It is worth noting that the residents discovered dark embers near the approach to the moat
Besides the embers, incinerated remains belonging to Vegtam were nearby; however, a feeling arose that the killer was merely a pawn in someone else's game: they were clearly being controlled by someone, like a puppet. There were several tracks near the remains, some of which definitely did not belong to a local.
The residents were soon joined by Xostor, who radiated confidence in tomorrow; furthermore, his speech mentioned certain dark rituals or spells.
The commoners headed to the Temple to grant peace to the souls of the dead. The road to the temple was marked by gossip and rumors, among which Hermit was noted for having entered a trance; this night he did nothing but sing and speak in incomprehensible languages.
Soon, the temple appeared before the residents; inside it was a mess: someone had come again at night, placing an urn on the altar containing sand collected from Arandor's bed.
The scrolls scattered across the floor did not escape the watchful eyes of the residents; there were so many of them…
Lizard must be executed immediately, he is a fire-user, I know 100%!
Your analyst.
Nayra Drake has earth status, I checked for sure
Your analyst.
Lizard's status is a complete certainty, I am the real analyst!!!
Your analyst.
"Let's have some fun!!! :smile03:"
Unsigned
Nayra belongs to the element of water.
signature: your КО.
The Oracle wears a dress.
signature: your КО.
"Radio is closed. I'm on a binge. DJ Analyst!"
…Over the temple, the disk of Amon rose once more. A new day began, bringing its own worries, joys, and sorrows. But every inhabitant felt—this day was special. The one among us who, for their merits, was called Protector and Guardian, celebrated their own holiday, their own day. Then the priest of the Temple announced aloud: "Let us forget our quarrels for even a single day and sit at one table! Let the wine flow like a river, let the musicians play without stopping! And may all the birthday boy's dreams come true today!"…
The last part inspired certain hopes and trust in the future, with which the residents marked the beginning of a new day
| # | Player | Status |
1 | Devoted I.A.O. [/FONT][/color] [/b] |

