Tratorix couldn't sleep. He feared for his life, and rightly so. When his door opened, slight as it was, Tratorix almost wet himself in fear.
Tratorix: "Who are you?"
It came out as barely a whisper. A dark figure soon entered the room, then strode over to Tratorix's bed, smiling.
Figure: "No one of any consequence."
He then slit Tratorix's throat.
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That morning, everyone waited anxiously downstairs in the main room.
Tratorix wasn't one of them.
When Believer came down the stairs, he paused to address the crowd.
Believer: "I have found out that... um... uh... oh, I can't remember his name."
Several minutes passed.
Believer: "Anti... no... Elite.... no, no, that's not right either. Oh, screw it. Warman is town."
Warman: "Ha! I told you! I told you!"
It is now DAY SIX!
ALIVE:
[9]
B_Ray
Believer
Ishmael
Johhog -- Scanned Town (N1)
Memnon -- Scanned Town (N3)
Populus Romanus -- Scanned Town (N2)
Seamus Fermanagh
Yaropolk
Warman -- Scanned Town (N5)
LYNCHED:
[3]
TheLastDays (D1)
Montmorency (D4)
johnhughthom (D5)
KILLED:
[5]
Double A (N1)
Seon (N2)
Askthepizzaguy (N3)
Visorslash (N4)
Tratorix (N5)
WEARERS OF THE SHIRT:
[5]
Memnon (N1)
Johhog (N2)
ATPG (N3)
Populus Romanus (N4)
Believer (N5)
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