The first day had drawn to a close, the peaceful English people continued about their business much as usual, as nothing strange had happened. At some point, during one of the many tea breaks of the day, the group had collectively decided, as civilised people do, that they should put one of these people in prison until they had figured out who these savages from Ireland are. This person was autolycus.

He didn't seem too put out.
"Cheerio chaps, I'll be seeing you back when this is all done, rightio?"

The prison guard gave him his night cup of tea, and autolycus settled down in the comfortable bed with a nice book, leaving the trouble to the rest of them. It may have been prison, but in this town, they made prison nice, since it was usually crime free.


Tally:


6 - autolycus
2 - Diamondeye, Lord Winter, Scienter, Seamus, Subotan, Warman
1 - Crazed Rabbit, Myrddraal, slashandburn, split, Thermal Mercury, TinCow, Yaseikhaan, YLC, Zack

Alive: 38/39
A Very Super Market
Askthepizzaguy
atheotes
Beefy187
Captain Blackadder
Centurion1
Chaotix
Crazed Rabbit
Csargo
Diamondeye
GeneralHankercheif
Greyblades
Joooray
Khazaar
Lord Winter
Methos
Myrddraal
Niklas
Psychonaut
Reenk Roink
Renata
Sasaki Kojiro
Scienter
Seamus
Secura
Sigurd
slashandburn
spL1tp3r50naL1ty
Subotan
Thermal Mercury
TinCow
Warman
White_eyes:D
Winston Hughes
Yaropolk
Yaseikhaan
YLC
Zack

Lynched: 1/39
autolycus

Killed: 0/39


It is now Night 1. Please have your orders (and kill write-ups, if applicable) in by when the phase ends, 23 hours and 42 minutes from now (11pm Saturday GMT+10 17/4/2010).