Challenge: Little Grizzly
Well, if he really is Tyr, I should be pretty much dead now.
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Challenge: Little Grizzly
Well, if he really is Tyr, I should be pretty much dead now.
Happy Birthday Tincow.
Im guessing the write up proves his innocence ? (the whole king bit..)
I wasn't sure about Motep's lynch, its why i didn't vote for him, i suppose that only leaves Ichigo...
This will be short work champion, bit of a waste of a pro town role...
Edit,
I would say my verification comes from handing the town the only guilty person of the game, recieving thor's protection on a night with two kills (check out townie network link tincow gave and reference with story thread) and declaring a few players innocence to stop thier lynches and being confirmed by several players deaths.
I know i hold a powerful position and it attracts suspicion (see our first two lynches and the recent one) but i have several things all verifying my innocence, and on the writeup i would say sarathos was simply surprised...
Challenge:LG
Since I'm a human, you should beat me easily.
Ok i guess that makes sense, the only problem is your dead if your innocent, lets hope not...
Geez this is stupid - why are we having Husar and Ichigo fight LG and not each other?
FoS: Husar.
In Character; I'll pray to God for the victory of LG over Husar.
CR
If LG is Jotun, and Ichigo fights him, we have lost the game.
Ichigo and Craterus are the only Kings left. If LG is Jotun, and fights Ichigo, he will kill him in Holmgang. Then, all he has to do is send a kill order for Craterus.
Game over...
Everyone better hope it's Husar that is Jotun. But if he is, then LG would have caught him when he fought in the Holmgang.
So, either it is LG that is Jotun or someone who hasn't fought yet. (And hasn't been attacked.)
Which means it would be Ichigo. If it is, we still have a chance. But that doesn't make much sense because then the Jotun's goal would basically be to kill him self.
The only thing that makes sense now is that it is LG. But if it is, it is pretty much game over unless people water down the Holmgangs so Ichigo doesn't fight.
Bah... I don't know what I would do if still alive... :wall:
Ichigo may just want to go out in style, figuring hes the last one not to be checked, may as well go out in style..
I'm making sure you guys don't waste time lynching me is all.
Not true, disco claims to be a Lord as well due to Holmgang promotion.Quote:
Originally Posted by Privateerkev
And I have a PM that says Ichigo is my lord, why would I want to fight my own lord?
Well Craterus could have faked I suppose.
:wall:
LG was also protected last night. When I got killed. He is innocent.
Edit: and FH, Craterus was my other protectee last night.
Can I see the part of the PM that says you're a role-blocker?
Yes, you all know someone who is not guilty, name someone who is and why and then wait for someone else to come and say he is not because of a, b and c, the problem is that wither a, b or c is complete bollox because someone has to be guilty, the question is what is the most bollox? We have had roles that could not be blocked before, have we ever had wrong buddies in role PMs before? Was there ever a game where the evil side could attack itself? One of those alibis has to be wrong, like it or not.
If Craterus is faking, that means Sigurd set him up from the beginning with a "perfect" role with an unsuspecting Champion. I find it doubtful.
As for Disco, I didn't know that. I'm still catching up. (And sobering up...)
Done in by my own champion...
Ah well. Im in more...enjoyable hands now.
I knew I would not make it to the end of the game! Murdered, maybe, but not lynched.
Well technically your ex champion...Quote:
Originally Posted by Motep
Perhaps even a Jotun?Quote:
Originally Posted by LittleGrizzly
I mean disco is rather quiet in this discussion, isn't he?
What am I supposed to add? I am totally at a loss as to what to do.
I do not envy the townies left alive. Everyone left basically has a perfect role PM.
Our one way of finding guilt or innocence also leads to townies getting killed.
I'm stumped... :shrug:
@ Craterus:Honestly I'm now stumped. But LG, Craterus and most likely PK are innocent from that.Quote:
Originally Posted by Earlier posted PM 1238
I'd argue that I'm proven innocent from a whole lot of things by this point. :laugh4:Quote:
Originally Posted by Gaius Scribonius Curio
TBH i only have 2 ideas at this point,
1. Ichigo is Jotun and must have replaced TC and Husar's lord before the game started...
2. We are dealing with a serial killer
Niether off them strike me as paticularly true, i can't really think off anything paticularly scummy that Ichigo has done, the serial killer im edging a bit more towards, though the dwarf made a big song and dance about the big guy (sarathos) being his brother, it could be a cover i guess, though cr mentioned something about his charater thinking the dwarf was jotun (i think)
Im at a bit of a loss myself here, im just hoping its Ichigo otherwise things are going to get complicated...
Edit, I would say that pk's innocence is just about assured...
The problem is that with all those role PMs, investigations and other special stuff, the focus is far away from what people actually post and it is way easier for the quilty people to say very reasonable things, not lie etc because there is soo much material they can use. I have absolutely no idea how to find that last killer except by guessing randomly. :shrug:
Round 9
Husar was not to pleased about the situation. The Gods were angry and it could be the fault was with the brothers of Jom. This could not be and he had to somehow make it right. Then it dawned upon him. Husar went to the one that had named himself Tyr and he found him in a hushed conversation with another of the Jomsvikings.
“I call you out, Ty, to a Holmgang. Let me be the one that appease the Gods by giving them some sport. I shall give my best”. The one called Tyr turned and looked at the other Jomsviking who nodded. He then turned to Husar with a smile. “I accept thy challenge mortal. I shall fight thee with one arm behind my back”. The other Jomsviking laughed. Husar thought that was a odd remark, but thought no more of it. He had challenged an presumed Æsir and would certainly die in the attempt. Hopefully this would appease the Gods and return the Joms in their favour.
The one named Tyr came on cat’s paws towards Husar, sword drawn. His smile was wide and Husar could see that he was enjoying himself. Husar figured it was because Tyr was the God of single combat and always liked games such as these.
All though Husar was a renowned fighter he was small in comparison to this being soon to be standing a swords length away from him.
Husar was not going to await being cut down and attacked. He pressed a combination that would have opened up a torso on a regular man. But Ty blocked easily. Husar continued with some bold combinations that put him completely open, but Ty was just blocking and didn’t counter attack. The fight went on for several minutes and Husar was getting tired. The other brother of Jomsborg standing to the side watching exclaimed: “Enough play. Either you finish him or let him go”. Ty turned towards this Jomsviking and left his guard down momentarily. Husar saw it and contemplated a second of exploiting it. His tiredness got the better of his judgment and he went for it. A over head slash that would cut deep into Ty’s shoulder was released. The block was faster than anything Husar had seen before and the power of it threw the blade out of Husar’s hands. “So thou would kill me when I was distracted? This is not honourable for a warrior like thee”.
Ty threw the blade back and forth and Husar fell to the ground in three pieces. Death was instant and he was no longer in the presence of the one that had been called Tyr.
Husar was somewhere else and he drew in a lung full of sweet smell. This was not too bad. Had he gone to the place of the Gods? The answer came from behind him as two lithe and feminine hands came snaking round his waist. “Greetings noble warrior, thy place at the table of Odin waits. Thou have remarkable courage and Odin is well pleased with you. He asked me to welcome you, and I see that it will be more pleasure than duty.
Come great warrior, linger here with me a while. Thou wilt see battle soon enough.
In the Norwegian camp, Craterus was sleeping. He had experienced much in these few days at Althing and he was mentally exhausted. Around his neck was the amulet he had found right before he went to bed. As he was deep in sleep he felt the rain running on his cheek. The rain tasted like wine. That was strange … unless … it was a dream. He jolted up from his bedroll and the Dwarf that had poured wine in his mouth fell to the ground. “The accursed poisoner!! … Prepare to be received warmly in Hel”. All though groggy from sleep and a little tired from the drugged wine, he still managed to pull his sword.
Craterus slashed at the dwarf who rolled away dodging the sword as best as he could.
One of Craterus’ blows landed flat sided on the dwarf’s head and sent him rolling into a dark corner. A deep rumble that became laughter erupted from the corner and Craterus could see two yellow orbs reflecting the candlelight. “The dwarf guise was a stupid idea”, the voice continued to rumble. Out from the corner and faster than Craterus’ eyes could register, a dark huge shaped creature emerged. He grabbed Craterus by the throat and shook him about like a rag doll, before throwing him full force against the ground. The smash should have pulverised his bones, but Craterus was as whole as he had been minutes before. The Jotun exclaimed: “Not again. Damn that thunder God and his magic. I will be back sooner than later to finish you off. I think Thor is at his level of strain protecting you. You will not survive another night. Make my words”, was his last words before vanishing in the night.
In the Swedish camp, there were not many men left. Þórvaldr Hjaltason, the new Jarl of Gotland was contemplating the earlier events. Why had he run Erik the Victorious through with a spear? It was like he never had any control over his body at the time. He knew of Styrbjörn’s claim to the throne of Sweden being the nephew of Erik. Sweden should have two kings with cooperative authority. Erik had since Styrbjörn’s father’s death ruled Sweden alone. Erik had denied Styrbjörn’s right. Being the leader of the Jomsvikings had taken Styrbörn the Strong all over the world. Could he have learned some controlling abilities? Was it because of mind control that he had killed Erik?
As he lay there contemplating, a small voice came from the dark corner of his tent. A dwarfish being entered the candle light. “Ah good, you are awake. I am sorry I used you in that fashion earlier, but we had to remove Erik and at the time there were too few that wanted him dead”. discovery1 got slowly to his feet. “So you have come to poison me, imp?” The dwarf cocked his head and looked at disco. “I had plans for it, I’ll admit. But now that you are awake I’ll just tear you limb from limb”. disco laughed: “And how would you be able to do this, Imp? You can barely reach my knee caps if you stand on your toes”. The dwarfish eyes glimmered. “Maybe so, dear Lord. At least in this guise”.
The dwarf transfigured and before the now, not so cocky Lord, stood a 9 feet tall beast. “Ah, I was getting tired playing the little man”.
disco knew his last hour was at hand, but he had a sword in hand and he was not about to put his new Lordship to disgrace by cowering. He lifted his arm and was about to slash, when the Jotun grabbed his raised arm and lifted him into the air. “You puny mortal think you can kill me with that tooth pick?” disco felt the Jotun’s hand tightening around his leg and then everything became agony. The pain was indescribable but luckily short. He was not in his tent any longer. A beautiful woman held his hand. “I am sorry I had to pull you away so sudden”, She said. “That damn beast tore you to pieces and the pain would have driven you insane within seconds. Now, we shall get you to Valhalla, where you deserve to be, my Lord. But I see you are in distress. Come here and I will comfort you first.”
Killed: (10)
Twilightblade (R1)
Caius (R2)
Rythmic (R3)
Eliit Tuhkur (R4)
shlin28 (R4)
Proletariat (R5)
Kukrikhan (R6)
Fenring (R7)
Gaius Scribonius Curio (R8)
discovery1 (R9)
Killed in Holmgang: (8)
makaikhaan (R1)
FactionHeir (R2)
Andres (R3)
woad&fangs (R4)
GeneralHankerchief (R5)
Warmaster Horus (R6)
Privateerkev (R7)
Husar (R8)
Lynched: (7)
CountArach (R1)
Tratorix (R2)
glyphz (R3)
El Diablo (R4)
Seamus (R5)
Crazed Rabbit (R6)
Sarathos (R7)
Motep (R8)
WoG: (6)
scottishranger (R3)
TevashSzat (R4)
Quintus.J.Cicero (R4)
Kagemusha (R5)
pevergreen (R5)
Omanes (R5)
Living: (4)
Craterus
Ichigo
LittleGrizzly
TinCow
I shall write the final ending tomorrow. You have 12 hours to high five. Until then... :mellow:
Foolish Norsemen! You have forsaken your Gods and for your arrogance and cowardace you have paid with your lives! You were once reknowned for your skill and ferocity in battle, yet you ignored your talents and instead gathered to 'talk' about your problems. TALK! A NORSEMAN! As if that were not bad enough, you did so at the behest of a 'Christian.' A man who spoke of non-violence and passivity. This is to be expected of the weak-willed southerners, but you Norse know better than that, yet many of you have converted to his cowardly religion, forsaking your own Gods and even lynching their avatars. You are a disgrace, every last one of you.
And YOU! Odin, Thor, Loki, and all the rest! You are fools for aiding these weak-livered mortals who show you no respect and turn from your worship without a second thought. They place their faith in only what their eyes see, ignoring reason and common sense even when it is shouted into their faces. Truth is found in the souls of men, not in the faces they wear. You are all fools, every last one of you, and you are a disgrace to the world and one which we will enjoy purging soon enough.
Midgard is ours once again! Ragnarok comes and Yggdrasil will burn.
Come pathetic humans and meet your doom! I am Vafþrúðnir and I am your destiny!
Quote:
Originally Posted by Sigurd Fafnesbane
:wall:
New rule: TinCow gets lynched first. Immediately.
I got one lynch vote the entire game. :laugh4:Quote:
Originally Posted by GeneralHankerchief
Here's our secret lair:
http://www.quicktopic.com/42/H/biNELHSC27nAP
:shame:
Well played.