... le gasp. Couldst thou be Radagast the Brown? =O
Also, I hereby solemnly swear to post here before I go binge on anime ('tis a curse) until, like, 9. I've found that I'm too tired to play sensibly that late.
Vote: Anvil
*Shrug* Love ya Tanner!
How does Heidi not get that Anvil's been dreamt? o_0
Good question. 
I'm a dreamer. Wait, NO! I'm a protector! Yeah, I'm a protector. You all believe that, yes? I can protect you all from the evil people. Those handsome evil people. Damn their intelligent hides!
... actually, I'm a coroner!
Yes, I believe you. D:
Vote: Anvil
*Shrug* Love ya Tanner!
o.O Love you too?
ALEX NO FAKING MY FAKE ROLE. =[
ROFL! I meant to say Alex, but for some reason Tanner came out...
Love ya too Alex!
As day closes to a end... for the fifth time, the milling mass of people listens excitingly, it seem's that there has been a lead.
As the day draws to a end... they all shuffle quickly over to the center, the last bit of sunlight is drawn out, a light rain falling in through the opening,
The darkness last's only a split second, before the blue light appears, a little darker shade of blue today,
The balrog shows up right in the middle of them... "So how are all our fine players doing today? have you finally reached a majority? i see more of you have been out and about "
The group push's Anvil out in front of him...
I see, so you ARE able enough to reach a majority? i was beginning to think you puny mortals did not have it in you...
With that sarcastic remark, he lash's out with his whip, it wrapping around anvil's waste, the life being squeezed out of the gaunt little man, with another flick, the whip unwinds, and the body collapes to the ground, dead...
The balrog walks over and flicks back the hood of the man, " It seems that this man couldnt lie or twist his way out of this one, even tho he did this to others who were vulnerable... "
with that, the balrog starts dragging the body over to the dead paths... and the light goes out...
Summary:
Anvil has been executed, he was Grima Wormtongue.
End of Day 5
1:30
Night 5
As the balrog makes his way through the sleeping people... he notices groups are becoming a little more clear, less indiviuals huddle around, they are learning... Few people sleep alone anymore... he also notices that tonight it seems alot of people are stirring,
Off to his right, he see's a group of people sneaking up to Graphitesmoothie , They get up close, and circle around his sleeping form, The man leading them, puts his staff to his head, and starts to mutter some words, when, Gandolf leaps up, clutching his staff in hand, and muttering some words, he strikes his staff in the ground, and a solid sheild of blue light appears around his body, The people surrounding him run in terror, but the leader, levels his staff, and says some words, bolts of lightning come out of the staff, and meet the blue flame surrounding gandolf, it crackles and hiss's... and all of a sudden break's. But the man flee's, having used all his effort to break the sheild, he has none left to finish the job...
The balrog muse's to himself... as he watchs the man flee, he see's a figure off to the left a-waiting him, as he pass's by, This figure jumps on his back, reaching... reaching... for his neck.
All of a sudden, Jlt1990 Comes leaping out of no-where, and tackles the figure off the man's back, they roll on the ground a couple feet, but the figure quickly regains his composure, and reachs up and breaks Jlt's neck, he throws his body away from him, and run's off into the night,
the commotion all this ruckas made, brings people running from all corner's of the cavern, the balrog shuffles over, and pokes back the hood of the cloak, An orc. as he pull's back his cape, writing materials fall out, it seems that this was the little mischeivous person who was causing such chaos.
the man that had been fleeing was no-wear to be seen... or the figure who had attacked him,
As the people milled around in amazement, Another person off to the side, walk's through the crowd, with a shadowy cape billowing in there wake, and a shadow of a person following on there trail, as they pass Kittenz , a dagger is produced, and makes a long gash on the side of the face, not life-threatning, but dangerious just-the same. As kittenz scream's out in terror, the people there just moments before have dissapeared...
The balrog looks on in amazement... the first eventful night of the game... it seems that day had come again quite quickly... he drag's the body of Jlt1990 off and stacks it on the body of anvil... seem's to be a good night... with that musing, he dissapears into the far reachs of the cavern... as the first rays of sunlight shine into the mountian.
Summary:
Graphitesmoothie was attacked, he survived
Jlt1990 had his neck snapped, he was a orc.
Kittenz was slashed with a dagger, but survived.
Start of day 6
Nice, some baddie killed a baddie. I remember when we were scolded for relaying on baddies killing eachother.
D: @ attack
Vote: Okamoto
Oh yeah, the gollum.
Vote: Okamoto
I don't quite get the writing materials bit.
Vote: Okamoto
