lupusintabula - Sunset: Day Three

Link:40100 Sat Jan 23 00:16:47 2010

The Weaver steps forward from the crowd. "You all saw that the Vinter was actually the Seer! His suspisions were only directed at the Musketeer. [info]gpeefalt must be a Werewolf!"

"Yes!" shout others, "Kill the Wolf!"

"Wait," says the Musketeer [info]gpeefalt. "I do not know why the Vintner would accuse me, but I am no Werewolf. I am the second Seer! Last night, my viewings showed me the image of Mayor parsenaze, but in twisted form, covered in fur and running on all fours. The Mayor is a Werewolf!"

A confused murmuring falls on the crowd. "There is a third possibility!" shouts the Blacksmith [info]gorillashaman. "They may both be Wolves, attempting to snare us in their twisted lies!"

The argument lasts through the afternoon, untill the Musketeer begins to see that his argument wasn't strong enough. "NO! I won't let you doom the Village!" He runs as fast as he can away from the Square.

"After him!" shouts the Knight [info]evilben, baring his steel. The mob chases [info]gpeefalt through the street and catches him as he reaches his small cottage. The Blacksmith catches him in the head with his hammer as he opens the door, and then the Knight runs him through.

"No...can't let them..." gasps the Musketeer as he craws gasping across the floor toward his bed.

"Take that!" shouts the Launderer as he brains the Musketeer with a laundry stick. the Musketeer goes limp, his hands resting on a small chest he managed to remove from under his bed with his last movement. The catch on the lid springs open and the lid flies back to show ivory diving rods. A frightened murmur runs through the wide eyed mob.

SUMMARY: [info]gpeefalt the SEER is DEAD.