Chaotic Revelrie - Vengeance (Round 2)

Pectus, Lady of Sweet Whispers says, "LET'S GO!"

Makaela takes a drink from a jade vial.

Grabbing Esca by the arm, Elodres points towards the horizon and declares in a proud tone, "Onward!"

You are the Chancellor of the Necropolis, possessing the keys to the city and the ability to use them judiciously to keep your fellow nobles safe.
You arrive within the sundered conclave of the Capital City of Magnagora, still rebuilding following the devastation of the Taint Wars. As the noble houses of Magnagora vie for power, one in

particular has taken to extreme and fatal measures in ensuring its supremacy. House i'Xiia accuses House d'Murani, while House d'Vanecu maintains suspicions against House n'Rotri. Though no

conclusive evidence of the offenders has been provided, the fact remains that citizens of various import have been vanishing in the night to appear slain months later, and the reigning

aristocracy of Magnagora has had enough.

It is now night zero.

You wake and grasp your heavy keyring tightly, wondering whom to lock in this night.

Shaddus regains consciousness with a start.

Shaddus stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

vengeance players
The following people are alive:
 o Firica (F)
 o Gadrion (M)
 o Evadne (F)
 o Ismene (F)
 o Kagmore (M) (Chancellor of the Necropolis)
 o Veritus (M)
 o Serafina (F)
 o Azatul (M)
 o Sair (M)
 o Camilla (F)
 o Kherrick (M)
 o Anthea (F)

The following roles remain:
  3x Populace  - nobility
  3x Assassin  - hired cut-throat
  1x Detective - arbiter of the Ninth
  1x Protector - Heresiarch of the Midnight Legions
  1x Killer    - the mad pariah
  1x Vigilante - Supreme Commander of the ur'Guard
  1x Watcher   - Keeper of the Megalith
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Avurekhos sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.

Avurekhos stands up and stretches his arms out wide.02:13:43.00|100%h|100%m|100%e|10p|100%en|100%w Bexk-

vengeance role
You are playing Kagmore, ur'Grunt (male), and have the role: Chancellor of the Necropolis.
 o You can block one person's action during the night phase.
   VENGEANCE BLOCK <target>
 o You win when only members of your team (nobility) remain.
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Shaddus lapses into a state of unconsciousness.

Being unconscious, Shaddus D'Cente, Scarlet Mummer falls over.

You steal quietly to the abode of Serafina and select a key from your set, inserting it into the lock and turning it with a click, locking her in soundly.

Shaddus regains consciousness with a start.

Shaddus stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

Shaddus lapses into a state of unconsciousness.

Being unconscious, Shaddus D'Cente, Scarlet Mummer falls over.

Shaddus regains consciousness with a start.

Shaddus stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

Vetala wildly laughs at her finger.

Avurekhos sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.

Avurekhos stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

Shaddus lapses into a state of unconsciousness.

Being unconscious, Shaddus D'Cente, Scarlet Mummer falls over.

Esca sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.
Ellowyn sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.

Esca stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

Ellowyn stands up and stretches her arms out wide.

Shaddus regains consciousness with a start.

Shaddus stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

Vetala consumes a platter of fiery chicken wings leisurely, seeming to enjoy every bite.

It is now halfway through night zero.

Shaddus lapses into a state of unconsciousness.

Being unconscious, Shaddus D'Cente, Scarlet Mummer falls over.

Pectus quickly devours a platter of zesty chicken wings.

Makaela takes a long draught of whiskey.

Esca sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.
Makaela sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.

Makaela stands up and stretches her arms out wide.

Esca stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

Shaddus regains consciousness with a start.

Shaddus stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

Shaddus sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.
Ellowyn sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.

Shaddus stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

Makaela takes a drink from a jade vial.

Ellowyn stands up and stretches her arms out wide.

Silvanus sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.

Silvanus doubles over, vomiting violently.

Silvanus eats a wafer of purity dust.

Xaldrin takes Jeremiah Gryphta's Olde Tyme Healing Tonic from an herbal satchel.

Silvanus stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

Shaddus lapses into a state of unconsciousness.

Being unconscious, Shaddus D'Cente, Scarlet Mummer falls over.

Esca sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.

Esca stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

Xaldrin drops Jeremiah Gryphta's Olde Tyme Healing Tonic.

Shaddus regains consciousness with a start.

Shaddus stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

Avurekhos suddenly scoops up Jeremiah Gryphta's Olde Tyme Healing Tonic.

Shaddus lapses into a state of unconsciousness.

Being unconscious, Shaddus D'Cente, Scarlet Mummer falls over.

Shaddus regains consciousness with a start.

Shaddus stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

Shaddus lapses into a state of unconsciousness.

Being unconscious, Shaddus D'Cente, Scarlet Mummer falls over.

Avurekhos sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.

Avurekhos stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

Shaddus regains consciousness with a start.

Shaddus stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

You feel that night zero will end imminently.

You stumble and fall in your alcoholic haze.
You are afflicted with sprawled.
Silvanus sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.
Shaddus sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.

Shaddus stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

You fumble about drunkenly.

You fumble about drunkenly.

You fumble about drunkenly.

In a swift, fluid motion, you spring up from your hands to land crouched on your feet.

Silvanus stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

Shaddus sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.

Shaddus stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

Shaddus lapses into a state of unconsciousness.

As you approach the Necropolis, the town criers bellow, lamenting the death of Firica, an innocent noble.
Makaela leaves to the ether.

It is now day one.

The sun rises above the Capital City as you convene once more in the Necropolis, ready to take part once more in the proceedings.

Being unconscious, Shaddus D'Cente, Scarlet Mummer falls over.

Shaddus regains consciousness with a start.

Shaddus stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

High Priest Sair d'Vanecu says, "Only one *hic*  deeaaatt *hic* h, twat'''s noood."

Serafina y'Bolgari, the Dowager says, "I justt want tO ssay, I Love you Iiuyss."

Ismene nods her head at Anthea.

Xaldrin sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.

Xaldrin stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

Gadrion, the Locksmith says, "Thriccee blasted aSrasjins! I'll wip ouht tweir inteShtinEes and hang thhhseem from tye SD *hic* afFfold MmyaeLf, tCE dajmnedddD dirrty appes."

Shaddus lapses into a state of unconsciousness.

Being unconscious, Shaddus D'Cente, Scarlet Mummer falls over.

Ismene nudges Anthea suggestively.

Ismene nudges Anthea suggestively.

Ismene nudges Anthea suggestively.

Anthea tilts her head and listens intently to Ismene.

Shaddus regains consciousness with a start.

Councilman Azatul n'Lochli says, "Pooe dear."

Shaddus stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

Anthea i'Xiia says, "Wfat?"

Ismene nods her head emphatically.

Shaddus sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.

Shaddus stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

Evadne tugs her chin thoughtfully.

High Priest Sair d'Vanecu says, "Locckksmith soundshh brutal."

say to gadrion wif yoeur locks? I'd pay a sov an' a 'aff to see that
You say to Gadrion, "WiIfff yooeur *hic*  lockk *hic* s? I'd ppag a sooff an a *hic* a 'rabf to she dat."

Shaddus lapses into a state of unconsciousness.

Azatul lifts a dainty hand to his neckline, glancing about with uncertain disdain.

Lord Veritus n'Rotri says, "Innocentsh dyinG in Their sleep, I do noot like this."

Shaddus regains consciousness with a start.

Shaddus stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

Gadrion, the Locksmith says, "I'vel ggot lockpacks that arE r *hic* ecclllly snaArp. Jus *hic* tt sha *hic* yinng."

Minister Kherrick n'Rotri says, "I *hic* , Kheerrick n''Rootri, Munrster wiithin MmraAgnagora And ssson Of shh *hic* e n'Rrotrri, bHiInk we shouat dt shometwing abouht that *hic*  deadn guy."

Esca sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.
Silvanus sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.

Anthea i'Xiia says, "Kagmore you're incccorigible. Trry tq make words."

Sair nods solemnly.

Esca stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

Silvanus stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

Camilla wrinkles her nose and sniffs.

You nod your head sagely at Gadrion.

Evadne n'Lochli says, "Lomksmieh,, I lqke The way Yyoi thi *hic* nk. Inteshtineessssi...fa *hic* ybe mAke Theio heaDs onto flowerr uootTsd."

Ismene Ilithyia says, "Oh gods."

High Priest Sair d'Vanecu says, "Thi *hic* sh is ouhr druNkest yet *hic* ."

Shaddus lapses into a state of unconsciousness.

Shaddus sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.

Councilman Azatul n'Lochli says, "Dio anyone Catch that?"

Vetala dribbles upon her lip.

Ellowyn takes a deep breath, and her very presence seems to brighten.

Ismene Ilithyia says, "NO."

Shaddus regains consciousness with a start.

Shaddus stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

Vizier Camilla d'Murani says, "Gadriian, ynuh sEeqm rather... vioLeNt fOr a LoccksmiTh."

Ismene coughs softly.

Gadrion nods his head at Evadne, showing his acceptance.

High Priest Sair d'Vanecu asks, "MlkeE The rheads onto ffffffloWcers?"

Evadne n'Lochli asks, "Wfat did I say?"

Ellowyn stands up a little straighter.

Shaddus sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.

Shaddus stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

Ismene Ilithyia says, "NOoo."

Ellowyn gleefully meows at nothing you can see.

Serafina y'Bolgari, the Dowager says, "Honestly."

Esca sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.

Esca stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

Lord Veritus n'Rotri says, "No ccheating."

Serafina y'Bolgari, the Dowager says, "This isn't civilized."

Whispers of foul things hint at the intrigues of the Demon Lords.

Camilla nods her head at Serafina.

High Priest Sair d'Vanecu says, "Wy *hic* o is tHhggt ufd why aAardde tHey hhhating."

Ellowyn maniacally gibbers at your hand.

Anthea i'Xiia says, "Who's cheaatixg wn who?"

Ellowyn frantically picks at your hand.

Minister Kherrick n'Rotri says, "The N'Rotri tThink W *hic* ee shoudd kili thnn d'MuRani beqore they cause ann uprissinng. zishtorialllyyy thee alwwiYh do."

You stumble and fall in your alcoholic haze.
You are afflicted with sprawled.
In a swift, fluid motion, you spring up from your hands to land crouched on your feet.

Ellowyn lets out a deep breath, and her presence seems to dwindle.

High Priest Sair d'Vanecu says, "DaM *hic* z yceolgari auwayS mesuhinng thmnnngGs uaa."

Minister Kherrick n'Rotri says, "Tye D'M *hic* Uraani just nike to CauSe uprmSings."

Councilman Azatul n'Lochli says, "We're being olauhghhtered in the night anD yyou're uorried about beiing civil?"

A low, squeaky growl can be heard as Arun, the Displaced Dream suddenly spots a bug on the ground. Without hesitation he begins to chase it, but the battle with the insect quickly ends when he

catches it in his mouth and makes it into dinner.

Azatul looks around for someone to scold.

Minister Kherrick n'Rotri says, "And those y'Bougari folllk."

You stumble and fall in your alcoholic haze.
You are afflicted with sprawled.
In a swift, fluid motion, you spring up from your hands to land crouched on your feet.

Minister Kherrick n'Rotri says, "Always Doing thinngs. And bmeathinng. Wwhat kinDD of a li *hic* chg *hic*  breathess?"

Veritus looks about himself suspiciously.

say Not to mention the n'Rotri over there with their schemes
You say, "NoT toO fention the a''Rotri over tHheree wiith their sCvemes."

Someone here smells of flesh and alcohol. Someone here is tricking all of you. Likely an artistic noble.

Shaddus sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.

Shaddus stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

High Priest Sair d'Vanecu says, "B'Goloji iCh a ban *hic* ner houtte off d'oMUrani I think."

Ellowyn sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.
Avurekhos sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.
Lavinya sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.

Avurekhos stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

Ellowyn gleefully sobs at her finger.

Ellowyn stands up and stretches her arms out wide.

Lavinya stands up and stretches her arms out wide.

You peer about yourself unscrupulously.

Camilla wrinkles her nose and sniffs.

Minister Kherrick n'Rotri says, "To kaGore xxey! Ggrruuhhn *hic* tS doT't get opikfoonv."

You can never trust merchants. Ever. Is that the smell of gold for things contrary to the power of the Taint?

Kherrick frowns angrily at you, shaking his fist in your direction.

Shaddus sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.

Shaddus stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

Vizier Camilla d'Murani says, "Annd the nn'Rotrii wftth the bashelEss accgusations, r *hic* igght off the batt."

The kestrel always flies crooked.

Gadrion peers about himself unscrupulously.

You stumble and fall in your alcoholic haze.
You are afflicted with sprawled.
Ellowyn sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.
In a swift, fluid motion, you spring up from your hands to land crouched on your feet.

Ellowyn stands up and stretches her arms out wide.

Gadrion, the Locksmith says, "I blame fhee dcM *hic* M *hic* brani."

You stumble and fall in your alcoholic haze.
You are afflicted with sprawled.
You fumble about drunkenly.

Anthea i'Xiia says, "Vengeandee vvla *hic* yers."

In a swift, fluid motion, you spring up from your hands to land crouched on your feet.

Vizier Camilla d'Murani says, "As uoual, they contrIbbutr nothingg intellbgent to the disccusSion."

Anthea i'Xiia says, "Whoops."

Xaldrin sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.

Frowning at Camilla, Kherrick shakes his fist angrily at her.

Xaldrin stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

High Priest Sair d'Vanecu says, "Ii meAn, people are dyyIig undErr tueei *hic* r wattch."

Councilman Azatul n'Lochli says, "What do youu expect."

Azatul rolls his eyes.

You snicker softly to yourself.

Serafina y'Bolgari, the Dowager says, "We ccan''t trust mercsfnts."

Silvanus sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.
Esca sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.

Esca stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

Silvanus stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

Minister Kherrick n'Rotri says to Camilla, "Spookken liKe a *hic* aa tlue i'Muurani tra *hic* aii *hic* tor."

Minister Kherrick n'Rotri says to Camilla, "Yoxh sold our secRrEtp to CeLest!"

Gadrion glares at Camilla, offering his vote to have her executed.

A wry smile spreads across Sair's face.

You take a long draught of whiskey, hoping to quench your thirst.
Slamming the whiskey back, your tongue burns as the intense heat of peppers and spices washes through your mouth. Wiping the sweat from your brow, you give a short barking cough before your

mouth splits into a wide grin of pure enjoyment.

It must be the Nihilists. Always corrupt. Always scheming. Just like the i'Xiia.

Evadne tilts back her head and eyes her surroundings in distaste.

Esca hefts his belongings and nods sharply, gazing about with the eyes of an experienced traveler.

Evadne gives a horrified gasp.

Shaddus sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.
Silvanus sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.

Silvanus stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

Shaddus stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

Gadrion, the Locksmith says, "Diie, aassassin scum wreHHHch! I'll hh *hic* ang yoU by your ooowwn ttgshticles."

Minister Kherrick n'Rotri says, "AlL of them! Evddun mY sffgpecial sh *hic* erf Zaaaait."

Sair slumps his shoulders, sighs, and says, "Not again..."

Minister Kherrick n'Rotri says, "Howw dare ykuh."

Ismene Ilithyia says, "Wait who are we acc *hic* using?"

Kherrick glares at Camilla, offering his vote to have her executed.

Evadne n'Lochli asks, "Vaiiw, what?"

Ismene Ilithyia says, "I wasn'T pAying vtttention."

Anthea i'Xiia says, "Gadrion is insanb."

Evadne n'Lochli asks, "What testiLllesh?"

And of course the commoners are always scheming against the nobles. Always.

Anthea glares at Gadrion, offering her vote to have him executed.

Azatul shakes his head.

Kherrick creases his brow in a frown.

Kherrick peers at you unscrupulously.

Ismene glares at Gadrion, offering her vote to have him executed.

Ismene Ilithyia says, "I Ag *hic* ree."

Silvanus sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.
Esca sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.

Silvanus stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

Esca stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

Serafina y'Bolgari, the Dowager says, "Ccoe *hic* moners arre always scxeming aggaiinsht thee nublesh."

High Priest Sair d'Vanecu says, "Yyou know."

Can't trust those horrid tradesmen, getting ideas above their status.

Serafina y'Bolgari, the Dowager says, "Commoners are Alwayssh scheming against the noblEs."

say Wot did I do?
You fumble about drunkenly.
say wot did I do?
You say, "WoT did I do?"

Minister Kherrick n'Rotri says, "UhAt hhavve you beenn doing, Grunt? *hic*  Do yoh eqen haave nnoble biood?"

Gadrion looks about in confusion.

High Priest Sair d'Vanecu says, "ThattT loCckshqithh lbsdd supe *hic* r violeent."

Camilla glares at Gadrion, offering her vote to have him executed.

Lord Veritus n'Rotri says, "Thoshe tradesmen."

Serafina y'Bolgari, the Dowager says, "Can't truhso the tradbsmen eiteer."

It is now halfway through day one.

Azatul glares at Camilla, offering his vote to have her executed.

Veritus glares at Gadrion, offering his vote to have him executed.

Gadrion, the Locksmith says, "I'r tthe *hic*  Onllly hoNesst one Here *hic* !"

Serafina y'Bolgari, the Dowager says, "Thinl *hic*  they're higHer on the foodd chain."

You say to Kherrick, "I'm 'eeer pro *hic* tECttiin' yyoOou loT."

Anthea i'Xiia says, "Seriously,, the locksmitH is bonkers."

But the Demon Lords work in mysterious ways.

High Priest Sair d'Vanecu says, "It llooks liki 4 4."

Gadrion scratches his head looking for an idea.

Azatul glares at Gadrion, offering his vote to have him executed.

Councilman Azatul n'Lochli says, "AGgreed."

Evadne glares at Gadrion, offering her vote to have him executed.
The executioner approaches Gadrion with his axe raised high at the behest of the majority. He swings the blade viciously through the air, neatly decapitating Gadrion. As blood fountains forth,

his spirit manifests, cursing you all as you realise that he was an innocent noble before the apparition vanishes.

It is now night one.

As night shrouds the Capital City, you depart for your domicile, settling into a fitful, dreamless sleep as the threat of death looms ever overhead.
You wake and grasp your heavy keyring tightly, wondering whom to lock in this night.

Can anyone really be sure what Baalphegar is plotting? The ways of the Demon Lords are mysterious and not to be questioned.

Avurekhos sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.

Avurekhos stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

You steal quietly to the abode of Kherrick and select a key from your set, inserting it into the lock and turning it with a click, locking him in soundly.

Avurekhos sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.
You stumble and fall in your alcoholic haze.
You are afflicted with sprawled.
Avurekhos stands up and stretches his arms out wide.
In a swift, fluid motion, you spring up from your hands to land crouched on your feet.

You stumble and fall in your alcoholic haze.
You are afflicted with sprawled.
You fumble about drunkenly.
You fumble about drunkenly.
You fumble about drunkenly.
In a swift, fluid motion, you spring up from your hands to land crouched on your feet.

Vetala simpers at her armpit.

Silvanus sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.
Avurekhos sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.

Silvanus stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

Avurekhos stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

Avurekhos sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.

Avurekhos stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

Kill. Kill. KILL.

Kill them all for the Demon Lords.

Xaldrin sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.

Xaldrin stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

It is now halfway through night one.

You stumble and fall in your alcoholic haze.
In a swift, fluid motion, you spring up from your hands to land crouched on your feet.

As you approach the Necropolis, the town criers bellow, lamenting the death of Sair, Supreme Commander of the ur'Guard.
An ur'Guard Marshal appears with a respectful salute, informing you that Kherrick, the arbiter of the Ninth, was found poisoned in his bed by the mad pariah.
A terrified servant prostrates himself before you, informing you that Anthea, Heresiarch of the Midnight Legions, was found dead, victim to the Supreme Commander's brand of unsanctioned

justice.
Silvanus leaves to the ether, emanating an aura of immense power.
A proud, brown mare with a grey mane trots off to the ether.
Waddling off to the ether, a frisky puppy gives a sharp yap of excitement as she departs.
Pectus leaves to the ether.
Leaving a trail of quickly dissipating shadows and unrest, the Displaced Dream pads away to the ether with a roar of contempt and rage.
Vetala leaves to the ether.

It is now day two.

The sun rises above the Capital City as you convene once more in the Necropolis, ready to take part once more in the proceedings.

You stumble and fall in your alcoholic haze.
You are afflicted with sprawled.
You fumble about drunkenly.
You fumble about drunkenly.
In a swift, fluid motion, you spring up from your hands to land crouched on your feet.

Evadne's eyes widen in disbelief as she softly exclaims, "Whoa."

Lord Veritus n'Rotri says, "Oh my."

Azatul lifts a dainty hand to his neckline, glancing about with uncertain disdain.

Evadne n'Lochli says, "What..tuHst haagpenep..."

Camilla blinks.

Councilman Azatul n'Lochli says, "Ohw oh dearr."

Ismene Ilithyia says, "Welp."

Lord Veritus n'Rotri says, "This is terrible, terrible. Bad omens, yyes yes."

Everyone but the n'Lochli is plotting against all of you. Clearly the Demon Lords are upset and demand their due.

Vizier Camilla d'Murani says, "How Did lhis cime tf be, thaT three me *hic* mb *hic* ers of the Houseecl fell so Swiftly?"

Kill everyone. Let the blood run.

You stumble and fall in your alcoholic haze.
You are afflicted with sprawled.
You fumble about drunkenly.
In a swift, fluid motion, you spring up from your hands to land crouched on your feet.

Veritus glares about himself, upset with the world.

Azatul peers about himself unscrupulously.

You stumble and fall in your alcoholic haze.
You are afflicted with sprawled.
In a swift, fluid motion, you spring up from your hands to land crouched on your feet.

Lord Veritus n'Rotri says, "The Deemon Lords musT have thheir due."

Councilman Azatul n'Lochli says to Ismene, "Who even are you?"

Avurekhos sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.
Ellowyn sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.

Avurekhos stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

Ellowyn stands up and stretches her arms out wide.

Ismene Ilithyia says, "SuEless, ap *hic* parently *hic* ."

Lord Veritus n'Rotri says, "The blood of the guilty must run!"

Except for y'Bolgari. You know they are surely plotting too, somehow, somewhere, with their fancy oils and rites bestowed upon by the Demon Lords. Be wary.

You fumble about drunkenly.

You peer at Serafina unscrupulously.

Evadne brandishes her fists defiantly.

Serafina y'Bolgari, the Dowager says, "I am a noblewoman!"

Azatul rubs his temples in frustration.

Lord Veritus n'Rotri says to you, "Wheere were yoaa last night, Grunt?"

Councilman Azatul n'Lochli says, "Thhis msh groqing old rrYpidly. That was a very bad nnii *hic* ghht."

You stumble and fall in your alcoholic haze.
You are afflicted with sprawled.
In a swift, fluid motion, you spring up from your hands to land crouched on your feet.

Vizier Camilla d'Murani says to Veritus, "You g *hic* o affter Kagmkrew Do you know sommelhung?"

Ismene Ilithyia says, "Kaagmore did nothing l *hic* ast nniGhT."

say to ver wiff my lass on my patrol
You say to Veritus, "Wifl me lass onn my katrol."

Serafina y'Bolgari, the Dowager says, "The onhy plotrlnG I doo, is when I decide wherl you alb shall go iin thhe cemetrry."

Vizier Camilla d'Murani says to Ismene, "And whd Ave yo *hic* uu szzandingg uhp for someone toTAlly Urrrelated to yooouH?"

Lord Veritus n'Rotri says, "I was questioning him, thaat's whaat. And did you see anything on youv patrols?"

Why are they questioning the ur'Guard? Are you not loyal?

Lavinya sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.

In a swift, fluid motion, Lavinya springs up from her hands to land crouched on her feet.

Lord Veritus n'Rotri says, "Or was ghat a cover *hic*  for murdDer?"

Ellowyn maniacally scratches her fingernail.

Ismene Ilithyia says, "Thhe aRbitER Of the NInth turned uysh attlntiion to Kagaore lasT nigot."

Azatul peers at Camilla unscrupulously.

Your sword drips with the blood of the unworthy only!

Ismene Ilithyia says, "Kagmozre himself iId noothing."

Kill for the Demon Lords!

Evadne tugs her chin thoughtfully.

Lord Veritus n'Rotri says, "I....I see."

Blood on patrols, blood everywhere. In your shoe, in your shock, in your ear, and in your frock.

say I saw that bird Camilla sneakin' aroun'! She ain' fi' ta be trussed far as we can 'frow 'er
You say, "J shaw that bird Ccamilla sne *hic* okinn' arOun'! She aaaain' fi' *hic*  ta bee tryussed far as we can 'froww 'r *hic* r."

Ismene Ilithyia says to you, "It's *hic*  juuhssht you and mx."

Vizier Camilla d'Murani says to Veritus, "ThoUgh I'm suspiciouush of zhe n' *hic* RotRi, tthe faact that He was on Patqol last yigh *hic* ht giv *hic* es hiM means of cooommittinG the muhrder

whEn Most normal ci *hic* tigensh woulD be wsleep In their b *hic* beDs."

Serafina y'Bolgari, the Dowager says, "I haaaae blood in *hic*  myy spock, and I don't eveeen know what a shock is."

Ismene vainly brushes twisting iron horns strung with cracked bells until it gleams.

Ismene Ilithyia says to you, "WE'be the onlnnn two Ii know are sAf *hic* e."

Ismene Ilithyia says, "Ttuue Rest cou *hic* ld be traitors."

Vizier Camilla d'Murani says to you, "How darre you, GggruNt."

With an expression of extreme anger, Camilla slaps you really hard across the face.

Serafina y'Bolgari, the Dowager says, "D'Mmurani scum, be quiet *hic* !"

Traitors. Everywhere. Kill them all.

Giving Camilla a grin, you glance from her face to her kneecaps, pondering about taking them out.

Veritus creases his brow in a frown.

Esca sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.

Esca stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

Vizier Camilla d'Murani says to you, "Your tailures tOo properly patroll the cit *hic* y iss caausiinnng the fahl of thee cj *hic* uses."

Ismene Ilithyia says, "This i *hic* sh geti *hic* ng weird."

Ismene Ilithyia says, "Kagtorw."

Lord Veritus n'Rotri says, "Convennient to see nothing on patrolc I think."

Avurekhos sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.

Avurekhos stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

Ismene Ilithyia says, "We have to be unItted."

say If you won't sneakin' 'roun killin' people, you coul' do the same
You say, "In youuh woon'v sneeakii' ''roun killinn' pEoplle, yyouh coul' so teo same."

Lord Veritus n'Rotri says, "Or did he deliberately furn a blind eye?"

Vizier Camilla d'Murani says to Ismene, "Andd wwhy are you innssistect oon p *hic* rotecting th *hic* is GRUnt."

Serafina y'Bolgari, the Dowager says, "Lookk at the corrupt d *hic* 'MuraNi trying to cast blame on Kagmore!"

Ismene Ilithyia says, "ANd hopeef *hic* uLly the only othher innocentt n *hic* oble a *hic* moongst us mhides withh us!"

It is now halfway through day two.

say I sai' I saw 'er and she's here tryna avoi' it. Nif's tits!
You say, "Ii zap' I saw 'er andd SheE's herE tryna avoi' it. NIp *hic* 'sh Tits!"

Vizier Camilla d'Murani says to Serafina, "Really? It WAs the word Veritush who firsht levelled the accushaTIon."

Evadne purses her lips pensively, gazing off into the distance as she carefully gathers her thoughts.

Lavinya sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.
Lavinya deftly manages to remain standing.

Lord Veritus n'Rotri says, "Accuhsatione Ii asked whhaj he ddiid last nidht. Wvat did you do, CamiLla?"

Kill them all. They are lying, they saw things. The Prince knows what they saw and judges them unworthy!

Ismene Ilithyia says, "I am the Kke *hic* eper of the Me *hic* galitth and Issay thatt Kagmore ish innoccEnt!"

You stumble and fall in your alcoholic haze.
You are afflicted with sprawled.
You fumble about drunkenly.
In a swift, fluid motion, you spring up from your hands to land crouched on your feet.

Vizier Camilla d'Murani says, "If *hic* f anYthing, it makes Me Suspect that thee Lord uertiitusb is thr onlyy one of uss who m *hic* ay see som *hic* e truhth of the matter, as hesitdnt I am

to *hic* o give creeit tl thoo n'RRotri for anyThiygg."

Mmm. Nif's perfect tits. You lose yourself briefly in creamy, bloody reverie.

Avurekhos sways drunkenly and falls to the ground in an undignified heap.

Avurekhos stands up and stretches his arms out wide.

Councilman Azatul n'Lochli says, "You expect me to unite with n'Rotri? Hardly. They'd cut uy throat beefore an assasshin would."

Veritus glances askance.

Serafina y'Bolgari, the Dowager says, "We can't trust thhe words of an n'Lqchlli eittheer."

Who are the n'Lochli again, and where did the Councilman come from?

say I's the d'Murani tryna snag power!
You say, "I'ss the d'MurAanIi trryncca jnag poterr!"

So suspicious. Clearly a d'Murani pawn.

Councilman Azatul n'Lochli says, "Better than y'Bolgari."

Serafina y'Bolgari, the Dowager says, "N'Lochli are evil."

Veritus narrows his eyes to thin slits.

Evadne tugs her chin thoughtfully.

Ellowyn wildly dribbles upon a small bug.

Serafina y'Bolgari, the Dowager says, "Anwd they have dumb Hea *hic* dS."

You take a long draught of whiskey, hoping to quench your thirst.
Slamming the whiskey back, your tongue burns as the intense heat of peppers and spices washes through your mouth. Wiping the sweat from your brow, you give a short barking cough before your

mouth splits into a wide grin of pure enjoyment.

You stumble and fall in your alcoholic haze.
You are afflicted with sprawled.
In a swift, fluid motion, you spring up from your hands to land crouched on your feet.

Ismene Ilithyia says, "Eell heree I go."

Who has a bird as a banner symbol anyway?

Ismene glares at Camilla, offering her vote to have her executed.

Serafina snickers softly to herself.

Camilla rolls her eyes.

Clearly flighty and prone to betrayal of the Engine itself.

Wait! No, we cannot turn against each other. This must be the n'Kylbar's doing. Lords of Nil know nothing good came out of that House since the Taint's Coming.

You stumble and fall in your alcoholic haze.
You are afflicted with sprawled.
In a swift, fluid motion, you spring up from your hands to land crouched on your feet.

It is now the 13th of Kiani, 413 years after the Coming of Estarra.

Four genies burst out of their bottles, whirling around Esca as they wrap him in ribbons of multicoloured light.

You glare at Camilla, offering your vote to have her executed.

Veritus glares at Camilla, offering his vote to have her executed.

Who can trust a jackal? The n'Kylbar are corrupt and prone to incest.

Councilman Azatul n'Lochli says, "D'Murani. Slightly better than nothing."

Vizier Camilla d'Murani says, "OHy are those two ggathEering yogetherr agziiInst me."

Azatul glares at Camilla, offering his vote to have her executed.
The executioner approaches Camilla with his axe raised high at the behest of the majority. He swings the blade viciously through the air, neatly decapitating Camilla. As blood fountains forth,

her spirit manifests, sobbing and clawing at herself as you realise that she was the mad pariah before vanishing in a flare of emerald flame, lost to eternal torment.
Elodres leaves to the ether, emanating an aura of immense power.

It is now night two.

Lavinya leaves to the ether, emanating an aura of immense power.
With a graceful swish of skirts and a polite inclination of her head, Dasina y'Bolgari, the lady-in-waiting sashays away to the ether.
Xaldrin leaves to the ether, emanating an aura of immense power.
With a huff, a hamster starts running in his cage-wheel, causing it to trundle off to the ether.
A curious young kitten pounces out to the ether, the tiny bell around his neck announcing his departure.
Esca leaves to the ether, emanating an aura of immense power.
A large, grey stallion with a coal black tail trots off to the ether.
You is grovelling pathetically on the floor here.The Atrium of Vengeance.