You can say what you like, I think the only declaration that is forbidden is if you are the witness (if there is one) and explicitly outing all of the wolves.
So with Harrow coming out as a secondary wolf You naughty naughty wolf We can confirm I am good and the seer saw me. Well done team wolf in implicating each other lols
Im not a wolf just playing. But I was banged to rights and there was nobody else who had a chance of being lynched. Interesting reactions though.
Also we shouldn’t bother viewing cassetti. Let’s go norway please It’s my dying wish if I end up eaten overnight
No escape of you being killed now, but doesn't it spoil the reveal? I'm really confused. I don't think you are, I think you're the tinker or traitor.
My comment is regarding spoiling the reveal, which is the best part. Considering he's retracted that statement and considering how joyous you are...you're over celebrating. Extra hmmmmm....with fries.
Why is it odd? I asked a question regarding rules on outing themselves before voting was finished. The fact you're trying to push suspicion and voting towards Norway first, now me - then I'm more convinced now the first message was from Wolfy.
If you were to look at last game you would find I got caught out by punctuation,it would be clever move to look at last game if you were a wolf and note that ,then if Norway was playing go down a similar route .cthulhu your making me think of the possibility of message 1 from a very canny wolf . However if folk want to vote for me tomorrow by all means do .
Been absolutely snowed under today. I breezed through the messages, got this far and almost **** myself. To ensure I'm not kicked, I went for Harrow. He'll probably be good, but it's still sound logic to go for him. I'm off to read the rest of the thread and then might comment again. Otherwise I'll play more tomorrow, if the wolves don't get me tonight.
The village was still reeling from the untimely death of Dom before the first accusatory shots were fired. Cthulhu had always been suspicious of young Harrow Orn ever since he caught Harrow with a young lady in his allotment and he knew exactly where he would be. On the way to the destination, Cthulhu whipped up a frenzied mob ready to confront Harrow Orn and put him to trial for his supposed crimes. Cthulhu stormed up to the front door and thumped the door thrice in quick succession. A young scantily clad lady appeared. "Welcome to Opti's House of Tarts, I am the queen how can I service you today?" "Out of the way I know he is here." Cthulhu cried as he pushed his way through past. "What's all this?" Opti asked. "Harrow, where is he? I know what he is?" Came the retort. "Why he is down in the dungeon as per his Tuesday routine." Opti replied. With that the mob stormed downstairs wanting their pound of flesh. They discovered Harrow Orn in a very uncompromising position with two ladies and a donkey. "Can't you see I am busy?!" Came the muffled cry from Harrow. "Harrow you are accused of being a wolf, what say you?" Cthulhu spat. "What a load of rubbish, I've been here for the past few days enjoying the delights." At this point the bloodlust had overtaken the crowd as they surged forward to claim Harrow. A leather noose was stripped from the wall before being thrown on Harrows neck. The chains that had secured Harrow whilst he was with the ladies and the donkey now acted as the prison which would condemn him. Harrow pleaded for them to reconsider but it was too late. He realised he could no longer reason with the baying mob, he played the part. "You fools you think this is the end of all this?" The other end of the noose was attached to the donkeys collar and with a firm smack on the rear it was sent off condemning Harrow to his fate. *************************** The crowd cheered as they crowded round to inspect the body waiting for that first tuft of hair to appear. After a few minutes they realised that it wasn't coming. Harrow Orn was good.