Just a warning, my activity will be limited this weekend.
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Just a warning, my activity will be limited this weekend.
Tincow: you think there are two killers (besides Pizza) still out there?
Then why were you so eager to have me lynched?
Leaving that aside: killers are the least of the Town's problems. Y'all done reaped the whirlwind...
Clearly your question was rhetorical, but I'll respond anyway.
I have no idea how many killers there are left. If my opinion on that question matters so much, I'll give you one after the night's write-up is posted. As for why I wanted you lynched, that was because I believe you were scum. That's usually why I want people lynched.
Yet it doesn't add up. Thus, your foolhardy vendetta has doomed them all. :shame:Quote:
I have no idea how many killers there are left. If my opinion on that question matters so much, I'll give you one after the night's write-up is posted. As for why I wanted you lynched, that was because I believe you were scum. That's usually why I want people lynched.
Don't worry, your exhortations actually had no effect on the outcome. But it's even more twisted than any of us could have imagined...
“Where are they?” I whispered to the man next to me. I wasn’t really sure who he was exactly, but I knew from his face he was one of the folk who had supposedly enlisted to help with this. Sadly, it seemed the rest either lost their nerve or themselves along the way. He didn’t say anything, just shrugging.
The target for the time being, Choxorn, was examining a stone hoop emerging from the side of the gigantic, square room he was in. It seemed like an ancient precursor to our modern gymnasiums, perhaps for ancient ball games. There was an overly large circular indentation in the center, which is where he was currently standing, examining the edge. His curiosity apparently, he stepped out and started heading out to the other tunnel leading out. We were going to lose him! I motioned to the other fellow, and I made out like a bandit. Sword in hand, I charged at my prey, who turned in confusion on hearing my approach. I raised my weapon high, ready to strike him down… and forgot about the indentation. I felt a swooping sensation in my gut as my foot went sank deeper than I’d expected, and I flailed face first into the circle. Unfortunately, in my fall, I lost handle of my sword, which went skittering directly to the opposite side, settling right next to Choxorn. Still looking confused, he picked the sword up and marched on his merry way out the other tunnel. The second fellow with me walked up and offered a hand.
“Why didn’t you give chase?” I asked, exasperated. Once again, no response but a shrug. I sighed. Well, time to start over from scratch…
While we had discovered other temples in the labyrinth, the one we had followed GeneralHankerchief to was undoubtedly the largest. Its ceiling vaulted well over twice as high as the others, with massive seating sections carved from the marble itself into rows and rows of pews. GH was browsing around the pews, running a hand along the surface. I looked to the other two gentlemen with me, who gave nods of approval. I unsheathed my sword, and we three rushed from our hidden position. GH spun on the spot, hearing our approach. He vaulted over the nearest pew and froze in place. We started leaping the pews after him, and he began vaulting towards the end of the rows himself once more. I motioned for the other two to go for a flanking maneuver, and they both exited the seats and found themselves both making for the left side. Immediately recognizing our tactical error, GeneralHankerchief sprinted out of the pews in the other direction. Cursing at our luck, I ran after him, but he had a head start. I gave up as he ran into the labyrinth once more, and made a rude gesture at my comrades for their poor coordination.
It was time yet again for glory! I was running through the endless pathways, sprinting, basking in the liberation from being surrounded by others. My momentum carried me around a corner and I flew into two armed men, tumbling in between them. I managed to tuck myself into a roll and bounced up. The first man was tall, with a confident, fearless demeanor. The other was shorter, and looked alarmed at my appearance. Yes. Him. He needs my instruction. Grinning gleefully, I pulled my knife from my belt.
“Askthepizzaguy,” The confident man began as he unsheathed a pretty, shiny sword. “In the name of our emperor, I pass judgment upon you!” I cackled.
“You cannot pass judgment upon me, not until you have judged yourselves! Conquer your fear, revel in the bliss of its absence, and then you may judge me!”
The man grinned. His partner, Autolycus, still looked unsure. My chance! I leaped forward, and they both tried to cut me down. Autolycus, obviously hindered by his fear, missed me completely, while the other man sliced a deep gash into my side as I was in mid-air. A wound was nothing! I collided into Autolycus, and rammed my knife into his chest. I stabbed him again and again, not even feeling it when the other man rammed his sword straight into my back. I slammed my blade into Autolycus’ throat. His face, the fear. It was plastered across. Such a pitiable man, fearing the embrace of death. My lesson… it failed. I let my arms fall to my side, and I looked to the other man, grinning once more.
“You will join him soon. Do you fear the caress of death?” I asked. Fury stoked his eyes as he raised his sword high with both hands. I bellowed with laughter once more, at last, the world went black…
Blood seeped from the walls. Bones littered the floor. The face followed him. Haunted me. It whispered to me.
“He is foul. He defiles…”
Over and over again. The face of god, he called himself. How could I argue with god? I kill this man, god will reward me. God will make things good again. There he was, basking in a pool of blood. I gripped my knife. A servant of the divine. His protector, his sentinel. Yes, I would be the arm that delivered judgment.
No. Not him.
Another face! It was a wisp, swirling around me.
Another. Not him.
“No! He is foul!” The first one whispered again. “Serve the face of god!”
I am The Divine.
I panicked. What… no… how do I choose? Who… what is this second? Are they both god?
Suddenly, the wispy, second face vanished.
“I am the face of god…” the first one whispered again. “He... must die.”
I grinned widely.
“Of course, my god.” I would feel shame for considering to forsake the divine for an apparition, but I felt nothing but glee at having been chosen for such a divine task.
“Purge the world... cleanse it.”
Yes, the foul creature before me! Ishmael still lay on his back, floating across the surface of a massive pool of blood. I jumped in and buried my blade into his neck. He thrashed. I held him still. My knife, the tool of god. It silenced the thrashing. I pulled myself from the pool. Blood, everywhere. Soaked into my skin.
“You have done well…”
I- I'm at a bit of a loss. We clearly slew a great evil the last time we regrouped, but here we were again, with three fewer people. There were bitter faces in the crowd, along with faces still eager for vengeance. I sat down next to the scribe, who looked marginally more depressed than me. Still, I gave a wave of my hand to give my permission for them to go searching out the "next great evil".
IT IS NOW DAY SIX.
You have 36 hours. (to avoid another "ending at the early morning" problem)
Feedback will be out asap. Again, very sorry for the delay.
Alive:
Choxorn
Double A
GeneralHankerchief
Jarema
Lazy McCrow
Visorslash
Lynched:
NinjaCow (D1)
God Emperor (D2)
TinCow (D3)
Andres (D4)
Killed:
Atheotes (N1)
JoanK (N1)
Arjos (N2)
Bsmith (N2)
Ironside (N2)
Zack (N2)
Chaotix (N3)
Edse (N3)
Makrell (N3)
Riedquat (N3)
White Eyes (N3)
Buddhafish (N4)
Captain Blackadder (N4)
Askthepizzaguy (N5)
Autolycus (N5)
Ishmael (N5)
Attacked:
Ishmael (N1)
Tincow (N2)
Ishmael (N4)
GeneralHankerchief (N5)
Wrath of Khaan:
Kagemusha (D3)
Xenoneb (D4)
Jolt (D4)
Third time's a charm for killing me, it seems. I have no advice whatsoever on who to lynch, although I do think GH is townie.
Incidentally 'khaan, Montmorency is still listed as 'alive.'
I am thinking everyone Monty "blocked"*finger quotes here*, must be some kind of cross-over SK. GH is indeed a good lynch...I get tired of the "I am busy, so don't lynch me excuse" even if you are.:shrug:
GH has got to be scum, Auto's PM would simply prove that.
Vote: GH
Okay, this is ridiculous. First of all, saying that my activity would be limited over the weekend was simply a courtesy to you guys in case you were wondering where I went, nothing more. I never asked to not be lynched because of it.
Second of all, it's clear that people have been going behind my back the past night. The fact that only two people showed up to attack Choxorn (of which I was one of them) and the fact that the other three of them went after me instead proves this. I imagine that if someone else had changed their orders in on time I'd be dead right now.
Third of all, I'd be more than happy to list the exchange of PMs I had with autolycus over the past phase or two:
My initial PM to auto when last day's lynch was in doubt. This seemed to cover all of our bases and deal with the Monty issue for good.Quote:
Originally Posted by GeneralHankerchief
As per the original lynch strategy we had yesterday before the information about Monty's role came out. This way we could get out main lynch targets out of the way and focus on what was left. I really don't see how there's anything damning in any of this.Quote:
Originally Posted by GeneralHankerchief
GH is clean.
The scum lies among the other four.
Night 2 Ishmael and Monty said Double A was with them, and there was another red kill, so I think it's not him.
That leaves Visorslash, Choxorn, and Jarrema.
Pick one of them.
I think Jarrema is clean. See Montmorency's post, #381, for why.
That leaves choxorn and visorslash.
Visorslash feels slightly scummier to me, but please, people, do additional analysis, and claim night actions.
I feel like Visor was one of the townies who attacked me last night, since he was in on the PM chain. Choxorn, being the group's target, was obviously not included.
Vote: Choxorn
unvote, vote: Choxorn
Only Pizza. I mentioned this...Quote:
Originally Posted by Autolycus
Your short-sightedness is what damns you all. You see, autolycus died because of my foolish lynch.Quote:
Originally Posted by GH
Lynch Choxorn. He's the killer, which is the key thing. Come on, Visorrr...
Note that there were 5 failed viggers last night - GH, please reveal their identities.
It's simple arithmetic, GH. There were 5 vigging, and two who weren't. At least tell us that Pizza wasn't in on it.
Auto PM'ed me, Double A, Jarrema, and Visorslash, asking us to attack General Hankerchief. The rest of them can confirm that.
Looking at the update, it seems there were 9 people active last night, exactly equal to the number of living players. 3 we can be completely sure about, 6 we can't:
2 people attacked me
3 people attacked GH
2 people (Autolycus and LazyMcCrow) attacked ATPG
1 person (ATPG) attacked Autolycus
1 person attacked Ishmael
Of the ones we don't know, I'd say there's a near certainty Ishmael was one of my attackers- he wasn't in on the GH hit, and he certainly didn't attack himself. GH also probably attacked me. If I'm wrong about this, and someone else attacked me, please say so so that we can solve the game more easily.
Assuming I'm right that GH and Ishmael attacked me, that means the Red Guy is one of the group who was supposed to vig GH. I know that I sent in orders to vig GH, and Double A and Jarrema seem innocent by Monty and Autolycus's logic.
Vote: Visorslash
both Visor and Choxorn claimed that they joined us.Jarema, Visor, Choxorn, Double A. Of course, someone didnt join the attack probably
I think it is either Choxorn or Visor
I must go sleep now and I have really hard day tommorow (I always work heavy at weekends, with external students).
For now, I vote: Visorslash. I'll try to think harder tommorow
GH is innocent, and so is Choxorn.
Gotta trust me on this.
GH can tell you why.
I don't know about anyone else. This has gotta be the last phase here. Don't screw it up, people.
Actually, penultimate. Assuming two kills tonight, there should be three left tomorrow.
I know of what you speak, but thought you had died too early for...
The people who were supposed to be in on the Choxorn hit group were myself, Ishmael, ATPG, Double A, and Visor. Only two of us showed up, and I was one of them.
People who participated in the hit on me, did all of you CC orders to each other?
Right now it's looking like I'm going to be in the direct path of a pretty nasty hurricane, so I may be without power starting Sunday-Monday. I'll try to get on when I can but no promises.
Right now I trust Chaotix (he was my initial partner and was a watcher), so I'll follow his advice on this one.
Unvote: Choxorn
Vote: Visorslash
Out of curiosity, will Double A be wogged if he doesn't vote today? It would be 3-in-a-row.
No, I will not be wog'ing at this point in the game.
2 people showed up to kill Choxorn, GH, Ishmael
3 people showed up to kill GH, Jarrema, Choxorn, AA
Lazy and Auto killed Pizza
I blacked out apparently. Someone here must be able to roleblock. That's why the vig on GH wasn't sucessful.
Thing is, that accounts for every person, from memory. Which means that the scum must be able to hide in groups and do their action, because everyone is accounted for.
Ftr, I have no recollection of my earlier post, though I'm glad it was typed properly. Auto and I discussed orders last night, and GH wanting to kill Choxorn would eliminate the last known partnership besides Lazy and Auto, making it hard on the town. Once Choxorn or myself die, none of us townies can perform night actions, apart from Lazy and Auto. I can post the Pms if necessary. (unless there is a no quoting rule).
If anyone else has had a similar result with blacking out, please post in thread.
GH, hope everything goes okay with you and the hurricane, by the way.
Nonsense, there's no way Khaan's going to have a role that can kill twice in one night. That's not overpowered for a carefully refined game of this sort.Quote:
Thing is, that accounts for every person, from memory. Which means that the scum must be able to hide in groups and do their action
Though if it were, Double A would clearly be the killer.
That wasn't an endoresement of a Double A lynch, though you may certainly wish to vig him for his many inconsistencies and the fact that the host refuses to WoG him.
Don't forget, Crow: one vig + 1 lynch is beneficial, as it narrows down the list from 4 to 3 on the final day.
Then you are the killer and don't know it. Everyone is accounted for and the kill write-up of the SK/Cultist sounds kind of hazy/dream-like. It's the perfect weapon for Scum to use because not even the player who blacked out knows what happened, and can act perfectly normal.:shrug:
Edit: Wouldn't save you from a lynch near the end though.:clown:
A question: why would Visor suddenly develop ADD? Why would he cooperate to hide on the last night, but not on this one? And if he's an unwitting killer, then why did he never black out before, nor fail to participate in actions?
Something doesn't add up.
Note that this is the same killer that showed up on N2 and N3, and N4.
Ishmael didn't die. I blocked Buddhafish that night, as previously mentioned. However, this same killer went on to get Ishmael last night. On one hand, how did Ishmael survive the first time? He was and is clearly town. Buddhafish must have been the "colored-text" killer. Note even that the color of the text changed on this night only.Quote:
I rummaged through my belongings once more after the group adjourned. Finally. Such long meetings, so boring. They just did the same thing over and over again, cowering in fear as they picked out the one they feared most of all. I can cure this! Such joy they were missing out on! I threw my bear pelt over my shoulders, reveling for a moment in the embrace. I took off at a spring, in glee at the feeling of absolute freedom.
End it.
I reeled, pulling up to a stop. What? Who?
End it now.
I looked around, spinning on the spot. There was nobody here! But voices, still they came!
It is hopeless. End it now.
The voices, they echoed like a chorus, smooth, but deep. Suddenly, I could feel it again. The despair… the knowledge of the unmovable object of destiny sitting obstinately in my path, blocking my way. I could never budge it. I slowly sat down, putting my head into my knees.
End it. Embrace oblivion.
I could hear a buzzing again. Oh no… the bees. Again? They were back to torment me again? Stop it… stop it…
You can stop it.
Wait. No. Suddenly, it was as though a fog lifted. The pit in my stomach vanished as the swarm descended upon me. I had defeated this! I did not fear! There was nothing to fear, not death, not bees, not bears!
NO! END IT!
I grinned maniacally. No. No, I would not end it. There was no fear. There was no pain. Others had to be shown the path. As though sensing my renewed confidence, the swarm dispersed. I took off at a sprint. I do not know what foul force wished me despair, but I was a triumphant prophet! I would never be brought down! I wheeled around a corner, still reveling in my liberation. I saw Ishmael coming down to me at a slow pace. His eyes went wide, in apparent shock at my appearance. I sprinted to him, and before he could respond, I smashed his jaw with my fist. My momentum carried me past, forcing me to wheel around, spinning on a heel. Ishmael seemed to shake off his shock, and withdrew a sword to me and readied a combat stance. Haha! A good man! He raised his sword high and rushed to me. I had done my job! To overcome a sight as fearsome as myself, surely he deserved to live for now and spread the word! Cackling at the top of my lungs, I took off down the hallway, knowing he would never catch me.
For Visor to be scum, there must be a delayed mechanism at work, a transfer mechanism. Whatever's going on here, it's sure to be convoluted.
I have one question for GH: You claimed an impairment that reduces significantly the likelihood of showing up to group-actions. On the two days for which you have been observed, and the one you mentioned to me (the details are known only to GH and other deads), you've shown up successfully 3 of 3 times. Can you explain this?
Stop trying to twist everything so that I look scum, because that is what you are doing. This isn't Psycho Mafia, and someone in the group roleblocked me.
It is seriously weird when folks reference a game of mine that is many years old and wasn't even that good.
:inquisitive: Maybe not to you but it was hilarious when the detective realized he was the Killer and revealed with his theory.:laugh4:
Good times there...I like to be surprised with a pretty insidious set-up that messes with the scum as much as the town. Might explain why I enjoyed this game despite being killed off.:book:
You and Monty rushed to the defense of Visorslash pretty quickly though....are you guys in a cult?:inquisitive:
Who, me?
I didn't rush to anyone's defense. You must have me confused with someone who is paying attention/cares. Visorslash is basically saying what's happening to him is the same stuff that happened to me.
I was town throughout the whole game. The affliction put me under the command of Monty, who you guys were correct in killing. As for myself, not so much, but really, you at least ended what had become a rather annoying and pointless ordeal. I wasn't going to be any use analyzing this game because I got to that point where I couldn't make heads or tails of it anyway.
Visor may be town and useless/dangerous, but he could still be town. Or, he could be faking it.
In either case he's not much use to you alive or dead. But if he's not scum, you make no progress lynching him. Best be sure.
Psycho Mafia is the only mafia game I ever played where that kind of thing happened....that's why I referenced it, feel kinda horrible about it now.:brood:
Everyone else was seen doing something and Visorslash was the only one who wasn't and "black out" as he said. Do you think someone is pulling Puppetmaster and can do actions on the side?
Why would I admit to not being in the write up, as scum? Do you think me stupid or something? Especially in a group of 4 as well, where the absent person would be easy to identify.
You're wasting time lynching me, there is a person out there who can masquerade in groups and kill and/or roleblock. Possibly a third party.
Why has your mysterious role blocker never acted before last night? All previous blocks were due to Monty and Monty is dead. This seems like a very unlikely stage of the game for scum to start role blocking instead of killing. Also, if your mysterious new blocker was blocking you AND in another night action, then who did the solo kill last night? Why are you not concerned about that person?
Monty: I always show up, I'm just usually ineffective. For example, if I was in a vig group of four and I didn't get a lucky roll, the target would probably be able to overpower me and escape or something.
I will note that this game already has one example of a scumbag who did not have to personally attend the destruction of townies, by brainwashing someone else to do their dirty work.
So all this nonsense about "alibis" is more nonsense than usual. Here, it really DOES prove nothing.
I was not scum. I was a survivalist 3rd-party and the host kept some key details secret. The mistakes I made were perfectly legitimate.Quote:
I will note that this game already has one example of a scumbag who did not have to personally attend the destruction of townies, by brainwashing someone else to do their dirty work.
By the way, I've found the solution the Visor problem. Visor, can you describe the terms of your blackout in more detail? I feel like it might have something to do with the lynch writeup.
2 1/2 hours left, folks.
Monty, how many times do I have to tell you: the person who attacked Ishmael that night was atpg. The bee reference and the fear obsession confirm it. However, the colored writing might still be connected to a scum who controls others that normally manifests via red text. If that's the case, then visorslash and lazy are innocent, and somebody else isn't. I recommend lynching choxorn.
:laugh4: I did it again? Man, I really saw what I wanted to see with that.
I still think Visor should describe his "blackout" in more detail - though with 2 hours on the clock, he's not looking good...
You're just WIFOM'ing now. You admit to not being in the write-up because you don't think we'd expect a scum to admit to that.
And honestly, you being roleblocked sounds ridiculous. If 8 people accounted for everything that happened last night, that means that the scum can roleblock you, attack Ishmael, and join one of the vig groups, all at the same time, or that some random non-scum accounted for the extra kill or roleblock (and why would they roleblock you or kill Ishmael if they weren't scum?), or that there's more than one scum left and they can still do all of that in one night.
No, Visor. I'd say it's far more likely that you pretended to join the group, then went off and attacked Ishmael because you're the last scum and you came up with this lame cover story.
My key issue with this is that Visor isn't so stupid as to break his cover. Why break cover when there are 3 other people in the group? Moreover, it would have been much safer to kill while there were 8 people in the group, as was the case with the Buddha-wagon - in case you think of a kill-ebvery-other-day requirement.Quote:
No, Visor. I'd say it's far more likely that you pretended to join the group, then went off and attacked Ishmael because you're the last scum and you came up with this lame cover story.
Unvote; Vote Choxorn
All it said was that I blacked out shortly after leaving the camp, then I woke up when the lynch was ready to start.
So, round over. I'll be taking this one a bit slowly, super tired. Will try to have it wrapped up asap.
Well, here we were. A grand total of eight of us left; six members of the guard and retinue, myself, and the scribe. Even in this dark hour, though, I had to be impressed. For perhaps the first time ever, they all sat down and discussed, quite calmly, who was responsible. There were exchanges of stories, and they borrowed the scribe’s abacus when trying to break down the mathematics of their respective experiences. I admit, I felt a swell of pride when, at the end of it, there was a decently solid consensus that rational logic dictated that Visorslash was the last remaining threat to us. He, naturally, protested, insisting that the mathematics stated otherwise, but others found it unpersuasive. So, in the end, he was marched up to me, his protests falling on deaf ears. The group forced him to his knees. I raised my sword high, looking into his eyes.
“Visorslash, in the name of my divine presence-“
Without warning, Visorslash spat at my feet.
“You think you’re the true face of the divine?” He asked. He craned his neck back to look at my few remaining followers. “And do you think you can escape this prison with mathematics and logic? That’s…” Visorslash started to cackle. “That’s incredibly humorous. The path out is through feeling, through your own know-how. If you think you can acquire victory through brute force mathematics, you will all surely die! Logic will only sink you further!” I grimaced at his rantings. I had enough of this. Perhaps it was simply the ranting of a bitter man who lost, or perhaps more. Either way, I brought my sword down with both hands and rendered his head from his neck with a neat, clean slice. I turned back to my followers once more. They looked confident. I could feel the warmth of reassurance from them.
“Come, my friends! Victory is at hand! We have surely covered nearly this whole labyrinth by now! Escape is near!”
Feel free to send night orders. Y'all have 24 hours.
Tally:
Visorslash 3 (Choxorn, Jarema, GH)
Choxorn 2 (Visorslash, Lazy)
Alive:
Choxorn
Double A
GeneralHankerchief
Jarema
Lazy McCrow
Lynched:
NinjaCow (D1)
God Emperor (D2)
TinCow (D3)
Andres (D4)
Montmorency (D5)
Visorslash (D6)
Killed:
Atheotes (N1)
JoanK (N1)
Arjos (N2)
Bsmith (N2)
Ironside (N2)
Zack (N2)
Chaotix (N3)
Edse (N3)
Makrell (N3)
Riedquat (N3)
White Eyes (N3)
Buddhafish (N4)
Captain Blackadder (N4)
Askthepizzaguy (N5)
Autolycus (N5)
Ishmael (N5)
Attacked:
Ishmael (N1)
Tincow (N2)
Ishmael (N4)
GeneralHankerchief (N5)
Wrath of Khaan:
Kagemusha (D3)
Xenoneb (D4)
Jolt (D4)
The job for tonight should be clear.
Crow, pick up Jarema and either GH or Choxorn to vig Double A. The remaining two should attempt to protect Crow.
You don't get it, do you? You can't do any night actions after you killed me!
Khaan bent the WoG rule, why wouldn't he bend this one? Surely at least Crow could team up.
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That's a pretty strict formal rule in many games. WoGs are as well, but are more subject to the host's spontaneous discretion, within fairness or limits that the players don't find too intolerable. AFAIK Khaan made the pairs rule up in the middle of the game.
It would be foolhardy to not at least make the attempt on this, the final, the night of nights.
This site has been down for me for the last 8 hours. I request an extension of same
The same. I would even ask for extension of 24 hours, as basically almost all time I had for playing has passed.
Another thing:
This game will end soon. Join my Academy of Elemental Magic!
https://forums.totalwar.org/vb/showt...Magic-SIGN-UPS
That's just too casual a piece of self-promotion for you to be scum. Surely?
Request for extension granted. Round will go an extra 12 hours.
So, who else wants to claim blackouts?
I'm pretty sure two townies have claimed blackouts so far and both have died.
The rest of the town is clearly incapable of handling helpful information.
How to read Khaan's writeups Chapter One:
"well done, escape is near!" = You just shafted yourself.
Also: There is only one chapter.
Visorslash's handicap should be obvious by now. Look to my lynch-writeup. His lynch was a poor one by all standards - except the killer's. :brood:
Nothing exploded out of my body when I died. Nothing happened when Visor died.
Innocent humans in the marionette strings of inhuman scum. Shame so much energy was wasted on us. That will be the final nail in the town's coffin.
For the record, I don't think myself and Visorslash would have admitted to being used to further Monty's aims if we were part of like a Monty cult or something. I hope people don't think I'm that dumb.
Bleh, I thought I was going to be replaced.
I'm here now, so in the unlikely event that anyone needs me to do anything except be vigged, PM me.
Speaking of rightness, I have recently begun exploring exactly what exactly is "rightness" or "goodness" in terms of absolute moral gooditude. I have spoken with priests, rabbis, imams, zen Buddhist monks, and people from the news that is based on a certain furry animal with a long tail and is also considered sly and crafty.
And I have come to an inescapable conclusion:
Spoiler Alert, click show to read: