Perhaps you're not an android after all.
Yeah I didn't exactly unterstand ArpeggiateTHIS either.
Sorry, what I was trying to say is that Romanic easily gives himself away if he's vanilla rather than mafia. Examples? Every game I've played with him where he's been town (you were in Beefdom, weren't you Pizza?) he's always taken the crystal-clear, honest townie strategy. I'd have liked to see whether this pans out during this game.
Either way, that'll teach me to go on the Org after having a few drinks, heh.
EDIT:If you really mean this (and I hope it was just a passing comment), I'm more than happy to Unvote; Vote: Romanic rather than go with my previous decision to abstain.
Last edited by ArpeggiateTHIS; 07-11-2010 at 12:45.
Arpeggio: A broken chord. Arpeggiate: Breaking up a chord. ArpeggiateTHIS, scumbag.
Sorry for the slight delay, round is over. Writeup posted soon.
It is better to conquer yourself than to win a thousand battles. Then, the victory is yours. It cannot be taken from you, not by angels or by demons, heaven or hell.
The time had finally ticked by, and the poor panicked folks didn't look like they had much of an idea. Accusation went to no less than half the entire group! This was hardly a consensus like I'd been hoping for, but when all was said, a man who I'd guess had been Italian, by the name of Romanic, had been declared most suspicious. He was jostled to the front by everyone else. Not harshly, but in a determined sort of manner. Romanic, for his part, did not look panicked, but quite calm. In a way, I thought, he was a victor in all this, assuming he wasn't at fault. He would be safe, even if in a cage.
“Well hello, Romanic!” The lady chirped. A comically impressive frown overtook her face. “It looks like the folks here don't seem to like you all that much.” And just like that, the smile was back. “Well, no worries, everything will be just alright.” She reached into her jacket, and with the skill of an old west outlaw, whipped out an old colt revolver, took aim at Romanic's face, and blew a a giant, gaping hole in it. All in less than a second. My jaw dropped. An assortment of screams and gasps came from the crowd.
“WHAT WAS THAT?! I THOUGHT WE WERE IMPRISONING THEM!”
“Oh, silly John,” she answered in her sweet tone. “That was told to you so there wouldn't be immediate panic. You all are trapped in here, so there's actually no place to imprison anyone.” She took a look at the rest of the crowd and waved her right hand. “Aaaaaanywhos, have fun in transience everyone!” The crowd slowly backed away in a shuffle from her, and finally turned their backs once near the hallways. “Go on, John, otherwise you'll end up in transience out here and then you'd just be a sitting duck. And don't worry about this,” she motioned to Romanic. “I'll have it cleaned up in a jiffy. Have a good rest!”
Its now night phase, I'm giving 24 hours to get me orders!
Tally:
Romanic 4 (Arp, Pinman, Civplayah, Askthepizzaguy)
ATPG 2 (Secura, Romanic)
landlubber 1 (Beskar)
Captain Blackadder 1 (God Emperor)
Skooma Addict 1 (Blackadder)
Arpeg 1 (DiY)
DiY 1 (Frozen in Ice)
Renata 1 (W&F)
Diana 1 (landlubber)
Frozen In Ice 1 (Skooma)
woad&fangs 1 (Split)
Beskar 1 (Renata)
God Emperor 1 (Pinman)
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not voting 1 (Diana)
It is better to conquer yourself than to win a thousand battles. Then, the victory is yours. It cannot be taken from you, not by angels or by demons, heaven or hell.
Sorry Khaan, I was working all weekend, wasn't on line, just got home. It won't happen again (the not voting).![]()
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Diana Abnoba- Goddess of the Hunt
Apologies, due to an error in communication, I'm giving another 12 hours to the night phase.
It is better to conquer yourself than to win a thousand battles. Then, the victory is yours. It cannot be taken from you, not by angels or by demons, heaven or hell.
Will my alignment be revealed at any time in the game?
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