Well, that is the cat out of the bag, how fantastic... there's no real use denying it, is there?

It is true, I am the original playwright, seeking revenge because his idea was stolen. When I recieved the Role PM, I had to ask several questions as to what my goals were, and upon finding them out, I decided to ignore them outright and play the game as though I was town. I was apparantly supposed to kill every single player in the game, and to be quite frank... I didn't want to do that. Call it metagaming, call it whatever you like, that's just the way that the cookie crumbled.

You see, Centurion's answers to my questions essentially came across in a manner I did not wish to play in after the Shadow Fort fiasco (losing the game in two night phases is awesome, right?); I haven't processed a single kill order not out of being lacadaisical or outright bone-idle, but because I didn't want to. I was going to help the town uncover the mafia, and then turn myself over to them at the end, a la taka in Noblesse Oblige.

Of course, you're probably all going to think that this is WIFOM or just outright bovine excrement, but it's all entirely true; if Centurion won't clarify after my lynch, I'm sure he will tell you at the end of the game how many kills I requested.

Nevermind, eh? It was good breaking the rules while it lasted! ¬_¬