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Day 3 eventually comes to a close
The pessimists herd 2 of the group into a circle and shout for blood. The two face off. A weak punch is delivered by friend. A soft paw strike is sent by ersu. The crowd milds out, seeing that the two are weak, bumbling fools. But blood must be had. Out of nowhere, a massive 7 foot Dragonborn Paladin descends and, with a very loud shout of “By the will of Tempus, Turnuroth smites thee!”, unleashes a heavy, divine-empowered Warhammer strike to the crown of friend, the optimist. The smoke clears, and the Dragonborn is nowhere to be seen. All that’s left is a puddle of body parts of a vile optimist. The crowd cheers. ersu… barks? Unseen by all amid the din, the single remaining optimist steels his resolve.
vote count
friend(3) - yns, nyte, ersu
ersu(3) - friend, epok, flop
flopagis(1) - deepthroat
not voting
none. the roulette frowns. the opportunity was there.
night lasts until November 9, 2018 7:00 PM
I might be late to open the thread cuz I will be at a golf tournament all day tomorrow but if night actions are in early i might open it on my way there. who knows.
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