My quarters were shared with a few strangers. I confess I did not sleep. Worry eats at me easily. So I sat and dwelt on the matter at hand, which only caused my worry to increase further. It was possibly an even longer night than the previous at home. The mats on which we were supposed to sleep were not comfortable by any means, particularly compared to the relatively luxury in which I lived at home. Eventually, one of the soldiers entered the room. He informed us that daylight broke, and the gods were still not pleased with us. I stood up and immediately felt woozy. I vowed the next night to better myself and sleep. We entered back into the main chamber, where Tlacalael and the Emperor awaited us.

"My friends, it seems we have failed once more. The gods have not blessed us with rain to satisfy our crops. We must re-examine each other, and find the purest one. It is up to us to save the city from sure disaster! Now, let us begin once more...."



BEGIN DAY 2. YOU HAVE 36 HOURS.


Alive:

Bsmith
Chaotix
Csargo
Daveshack
Edse
Fluffy
GeneralHankerchief
Ishmael
Jarema
Landlubber
Lazy McCrow
Lewwyn
Montmorency
SalmonSoil
Seon
Visorslash
White eyes
Yaropolk
Zack

Lynched:

Atheotes (D1)