arctic do you want more time or should we just end it? ill vote whoever you vote
seems like nothing is going to change if ender is going to bed unless we want to wait for him to wake up again
arctic do you want more time or should we just end it? ill vote whoever you vote
seems like nothing is going to change if ender is going to bed unless we want to wait for him to wake up again
Shrug admission to Hally.
It's 5am and my brain doesn't work.
I spent all day working, then stayed up til 5am to try and give this game a good shake and have egged my face hard enough that the dribble stains will wash out in three weeks time.
I was running on fumes hours ago.
If you really think it's so unrealistic for my reaction to having to case someone I've been townreading for the last five hours to be "I'm not doing this right now" then y'all standards are somewhere in narnia.
i don’t know
i want it to be dya so i can feel okay about my play this game but i think i would feel even worse voting them if it’s wrong and the dead villagers plus you who is now confirmed think it’s ender
and i don’t think ender has really been villagery at all today despite having his back up against the wall as the game losing mislunch if hes v, he feels kind of resigned despite doing some work and like he kind of knows he already lost because even when he was casing you i just didn’t really feel the desperation and urgency from a villager in his spot
and frankly i haven’t found him villagery at any point this game so i’m at peace with killing him. if it’s dya i think i did everything i could but i can’t do it anymore, id just feel too bad to be wrong and if i was right i did the best i could and people didn’t listen so
sorry i realize i’m putting a ton of pressure on you here to decide but i hope you understand my feelings re: dya
i cant be the one who decides to kill them here. just can’t do it
"I am up at 5am with work tomorrow" has no desperation.
Honestly?
Really?
yeah i mean i never thought it was ender until the past couple days because i only really understood his play coming from a wolf who had already given up, mainly his eod2
i agree it feelsbad if it's dya because you were correct this whole time and we've mainly dissuaded by emotionposting. i remember you said they do this thing as mafia, but to what extent? i dunno if i can reconcile them calling a bunch of people mafia cuz they are playing too badly to be town if those emotions are fake..
even then i think the last two nightkills kinda point towards ender and the spew is really the only thing he has going for him. i also just think if he was town he would have seen it had to be dya from his pov much sooner, burden of proficiency or whatever, but i mean.. his 1 clear in f4 was literally the wolf if he was town
neither dya nor ender have done anything towny today so today was also pretty useless
yeah im sorry im not really doing much today but I really have no energy to put towards this game anymore.
my poe hasnt changed and I can't get myself to read hundreds of posts from ender and hally to confirm it
but ender's posting the last few days really feels like a boxed in wolf
i don’t know if dya would do it to this extent
i can’t really recall a time they were in a spot like this as wolf but i do think it would be… extreme atp
and i mean if they did do it as wolf like what are we supposed to do
to me it’s like one of those things where if they went that far you just say ok and go next
If you really think I do EOD2 like that as wolf with Visor then idk what to say other than hammer me, get it over with.
I honestly will admit I was convinced I was going to be the game losing misyeet days ago. Part of why I was kinda happy to be wagoned yesterday. Dya correctly picked to move to Vanta at EOD.
alright i'm happy to confirm hally rn, you don't have to hammer if you don't want though
vote: Ender
vote: ender
siw
am i stupid for thinking that post seems vaguely like a wolfclaim
I wrote all flavour, you're getting all flavour.
Saint Alasund slayed a mighty dragon. Big deal, you'll say, for so have many other saints. It is how he went about it that makes his story remarkable. You will find no lances, no arrows, no blades here, nay - just one unassuming shepherd's boy and his wit! The dragon in question had been extorting villages into sending it a sheep every day or be destroyed. When his parents were selected for the sixth time that year to give up one of their sheep, Saint Alasund snuck off instead. "You are not a sheep!" the dragon said in dismay, for humans are stringy and bland. "Rawr," replied Saint Alasund. "What?" the dragon grew ever more perplexed at what this child was doing. "Well clearly, I am not a sheep, so that must be you. Which means that I'm the dragon, and you're lunch." For just a moment, the dragon's mind faltered, contemplated this false reality, and shut down. It died of laughter, and for many generations, parents named their children after the Patron Saint of Audacity.
Ender was a Town Saint (VT)
Sorry town!
Saint Mustelid was unexpectedly born to an elderly couple that had fruitlessly prayed for children since the day they were wed. When the abyssal hordes invaded the land, they spared no thought for their own safety but prayed only for their son. The god to heed their prayer was Kenkaneki, who turned the young boy into the cutest little critter you could possibly imagine. Fleeing the scene after the grisly death of his parents, poor little Saint Mustelid made his way to the nearest druid circle, where he was welcomed as a mascot and showered with treats and pets. Safe behind the treant grove, the druids ended up the last holdout against the demons, and fugitives streamed in from all sides. One week after the start of the invasion, a highly anticipated delegation from the nearest kingdom arrived. The archdruid, hoping for succour, hastened to welcome them. However, the real delegates had been killed and replaced by shapechanging demons! Only Saint Mustelid saw through the ruse, recognising the foul stench of his parents' murderers. He flew at their leader's throat, causing it to drop its disguise and be instantly destroyed by the watchful druids. Without their leader, the remaining demons fled or were overpowered, and Saint Mustelid was hailed as Protector of the Realm.
Arctic was a Town Saint (VT)
Remember your night actions!
Hagion Dyachei was a pilgrim in Ancient Greece. They travelled through a land mired in a civil war that had been going on for generations. The cause of the war was a sacred grove of ten majestic trees that had grown into a perfect 1-2-3-4 triangle formation. While the holy trees were growing, a religion had formed around them, but once they started bearing fruit the faithful stood divided: some wished to pluck the blossoms and distill them into essential oils for healing wounds, others wanted to harvest their fruits to make jams that could cure fevers. Hagion Dyachei wished to end this miserable war, and climbed a nearby mountain to confer with the gods. Inspiration came in the form of a giant boulder, needing only to be pushed in the right direction. Without hesitation, Hagion Dyachei aimed it at the grove, and there it went, mowing down eight of the trees and sparing only the two that formed the outer points of the triangle with the boulder nested between. Each side of the conflict now had their own sacred tree, neatly hidden from view from the other, and Hagion Dyachei could move on satisfied in knowing that they had brought peace.
Dyachei was a Town Saint (VT)
Yeah I'm leaving the night actions reminder in Arctic's flip bc it's funny.
Santa Sweater was a foot soldier who got caught in an ambush and only barely escaped with her life. Revalidation in the infirmary was long and boring, so she found herself pacing up and down the hallway past the chapels to the various gods. The one to the God of Death was appropriately lifeless: empty snail shells, dried flowers, scrimshaw figurines. Few ever came to plead here, for loved ones are kept far from the front, and those at Death's door rarely have the strength anymore. Even so, the place felt strangely deserted; why would Death not feel right at home here? In a moment of agony, she felt the visceral answer echo through her: "I hate this place, wholly dedicated to fighting me off." That night, she did what she knew she had to do: armed with a cleaver, she went from bed to bed, then to the nearest encampment, and gathered all in a splendorous Bacchanal of Death, miraculously unstopped by anyone until finally and fittingly, she died of exhaustion.
Hally was a Mafia Martyr
Congratulations wolves!
well gg
i think there could have been a worse outcome
really wp though hally
i think we knew everyone was townsiding to an extent but you really went hard on your partners lol god damn
sorry y’all, super wp
one of the best villages ive wolfed against, honestly not sure how i pulled it off
i wasn’t supposed to go deep with my role (which is insane, taffy you sicko) but with how the game shaped up our only shot was me going the distance
omg i love my flavour sm
Actually I was the one clearing an actual town
I got to Hally being town and was wrong there but I tried.
Also. I didn't post this because I hate to ATE, but...
It fucking sucks to be told you're not trying or you're acting like a wolf given up when you've burned an entire night on a game trying to re-solve from the start because you feel like something's wrong and you want to give F4 the best shake you can.
If I get scumread anyway because not many people have any clue how to townread me... eh. Sure. Whatever. But felt shit to be told I was acting like I wasn't even trying. Fuck that.
ggwp hally
nice try team, sorry i kinda doomed ender by being a dummy
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