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Execute Kash - 2 (Ta Kotoraya..., Kash)
NNV -4 (Hermit WishmasteR, Wedma, Gur)
Execute Xostor -1 (Xostor)
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To everyone's surprise, morning unexpectedly crept in. The restless slowly drifted toward the ruined Sanctuary, covered in the dust of ages and disbelief. The bell was silent; it seemed everything around had fallen into a sleep… a long and wake-less nightmare…
…In front of all flew a frightened Arandor; it seemed he saw that which turns one gray in an instant—fortunately, or perhaps not, he was not threatened by this. Behind him followed the prophet business-like, calling out to the residents: Saint Berber will overtake you! You shall perish! Come to your senses! His cunning is great—he will overtake and consume you…
…The inhabitants had already grown so accustomed to the oracle's speeches that they successfully ignored them, turning their attention to the house of Ta kotoraya…, or more precisely, to the mistress whose body was stitched through and same with tight threads, as if she had been turned into a living canvas; however, the ornament was merely aesthetic. In one hand, Ta kotoraya… held shards of a mirror.
Neira Drake joined those gathered: her face was sprinkled with sparks of the blessed… who had surrendered to the treacherous reflection of the will-o'-the-wisp…
The wind met the doomed souls at the abandoned cathedral, laughing back at them: somewhat cynically and ironically… "He who does not risk, determines his fate in advance," it added, leaving the residents with a cool departure.
The fourth day arrives!
NNV -4 (Hermit WishmasteR, Wedma, Gur)
Execute Xostor -1 (Xostor)
A total of 7 votes are required for a decision
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We will all end up in a deep hole…
[/font]We will all end up in a deep hole…
To everyone's surprise, morning unexpectedly crept in. The restless slowly drifted toward the ruined Sanctuary, covered in the dust of ages and disbelief. The bell was silent; it seemed everything around had fallen into a sleep… a long and wake-less nightmare…
…In front of all flew a frightened Arandor; it seemed he saw that which turns one gray in an instant—fortunately, or perhaps not, he was not threatened by this. Behind him followed the prophet business-like, calling out to the residents: Saint Berber will overtake you! You shall perish! Come to your senses! His cunning is great—he will overtake and consume you…
…The inhabitants had already grown so accustomed to the oracle's speeches that they successfully ignored them, turning their attention to the house of Ta kotoraya…, or more precisely, to the mistress whose body was stitched through and same with tight threads, as if she had been turned into a living canvas; however, the ornament was merely aesthetic. In one hand, Ta kotoraya… held shards of a mirror.
Neira Drake joined those gathered: her face was sprinkled with sparks of the blessed… who had surrendered to the treacherous reflection of the will-o'-the-wisp…
The wind met the doomed souls at the abandoned cathedral, laughing back at them: somewhat cynically and ironically… "He who does not risk, determines his fate in advance," it added, leaving the residents with a cool departure.
| # | Player | Status |
2 | Lost Soul | |
3 | Lost Soul | |
6 | Lost Soul | |
7 | Lost Soul | |
9 | Lost Soul | |
11 | Lost Soul | |
14 | Lost Soul | |
15 | Lost Soul | |
16 | Lost Soul | |
17 | Lost Soul | |
18 | Lost Soul | |
19 | Lost Soul | |
20 | Lost Soul |
The fourth day arrives!
