Tanuchan

OOC lol Jammeez, when I saw your post I just thought that, if you were in the car with us, you wouldn't have to modify much your post... just take out the reference to "bus" and "aisles" and so on. I guess everybody got a hint from Vahk where they would be at the beginning of the story. The twins are definitely in a car, with their little pesky brother and Terri's boyfriend. Well, as you've already edited your original post, my opinion is for Jamia to stay there at the bus, now!

MARTIN ?!?? That ICKY SNAKE??? Terri screams at the same time as Kerri, then suddenly wonders at her sister... she wouldn't do that, would her? Scare her own twin... but... since the day she, Terri, had got Zach back from Kerri, her sis has quite hysterically kept saying that she would have married Zach. What silly thought... everybody knew Zach was hers much before Kerri stole him from her. No, Kerri wouldn't... wouldn't... ... ... ooooo, she WOULD! YOU FORBID Martin... but NOT BUBBA? KERRI this was a dirty trick!!! AAAHHHHH! I felt something on my feet!! TIMMYYY I'LL KILL YOU!!! She hastily puts her feet under her, almost jumping into Zach's lap. Oh.. oh... love, please take that thing out of here... *sobs* OOC Welcome to the Pen, Jammeez! And... mmm... sorry, but I think Kerri/Terri/Timmy/Zach aren't really in the bus with Albert... They're driving to the place... have Jamia get a ride with us!

Terri rests her head on Zachary's shoulder, dreamly observing the road while Kerri takes her stint at driving. Timmy, on the front seat, is quite restless and keeps chattering about some odd stuff related to bomb testing , making her feel even more sleepy. AHHHHHHH ! The car zigzags for some moments as Kerri, startled, looks back at her sister... TIMMYYY! Take this HORRIBLE frog away! I TOLD you not to even THINK of bringing it!!!!! Terri bats her hands at something greenish that hops from her lap to the floor and hides somewhere. KERRI look at the ROAD!!!!! Zach, started out of his also dreamy state, holds Terri and calms her down while Kerri mutters something angrily to herself.

Well, I'm posting here the other lines Ozymandias/Marcus sent me, to be used in case events had been different. Enjoy! ~~~~~~ If the Wolf had won, he'd have said... IF Katzaniel were the last one standing: "Mother, I'm sorry. I tried to keep you away. I tried so hard. But you never paid any regard my hastily forged invitations to travel, never ate just that *particular* biscuit, or drank enough of your tea... As God as my witness, I would have seen you ill or away for a short time, not dead! What I do now, I do because I have no choice. I love you Mother. And Charles. But I also love my own children and wife." IF MeThinksUFoolish were the last one standing: "Sorry to have to let such idiotic rumormongering hurt you, Sir. You seem like a respectable chap. 'The butler did it', indeed." IF Lady Celes Crusader were the last one standing: "I am not a man without compassion. This wine is poisoned with a serum that will kill painlessly, and quickly. You may drink, if you wish. I made certain it was the finest year in the cellar. If you wish to fight me, I apologize- I cannot kill you quickly by a bullet- they risk too much of our being heard from far away. It will have to be my blade." IF Eyremon were the last man standing: "I admire your fortitude, but not your wit. I am sorry you will not have chance to develop it as I know you could. For you see, the Bogey-man has come for you, at last." .................. If different people were present when the Wolf was caught... MeThinksUFoolish would have shared the same words as Lady Celes Eyremon would hear... "You are a soldier of great fortitude, Sir. As one man-at-arms to another, I salute you."

IC WHAAAAAAAAAT?? Y-y-you c-c-CAN'T DO THAT!!!! I AM different from that stupid sis of mine! Ask Zach, HE knows we're different! OOC lol 'Tis fun, this

I hope not... if one of us is the wolf, you'd probably lynch the other just to be sure...

Vahk, please, later just correct the references for Tania/Terri and Katie/Kerri on the players' list... Thanks.

1st night => Seen=Vahktang / Baned=Deg / Kill=Deg (no kill since he was baned)2nd night => Seen=Elwen / Baned=Deg / Kill=Vahktang 3rd night => Seen=Deg / Baned=Gnarlitch / Kill=Deg 4th night => Seen=Eyremon / Kill=Gnarlitch 5th night => Kill=Eyermon

I wouldn't have killed Holmes... maybe badly injured him. (Even Conan Doyle couldn't kill him, how would *I* dare? ) Ozymandias had words for everybody who could be alive at the end, including if he won. So, I think I may be posting them if he gives me an okay for that. I have some answers for some of the other questions... The Seer saw Vahktang, Elwen, Degenero (the same night he was killed) and Eyremon (last Seeing, no time to use that). Don't know why he said a man and a woman... The Baner baned himself the two first nights, then Gnarlitch. ~Tanny

OOC Congratulations everybody for a good game! Special ones for Ozymandias, for almost having pulled this one out... great for a newbie wolf ! And for Katzaniel, for her impressive last post ! *bows to and applauds all players* It's was really nice modding, and I had lots of fun specially with the Wolf's comments during last rounds. I'll probably post an "Epilogue" a bit later, with Holmes last words on the Case of Garnavon Hall. Thread is open now for comments from anyone - players/ghosts/public in general. Werewolf IV has already a sign-up post available, and should be starting tomorrow - so if there's anyone else interested in playing, hurry! ~~~~ EDIT: I finally finished the Chronicles for this one... and there's an epilogue there. Check the Assembly Room

Watson and Elisabeth raise Katherine from the floor, taking her gently to a chair near one of the windows. It's just then that Watson notices Holmes' absence. "Where did Holmes go?!" Elisabeth takes Katherine's hands on hers, and answers quietly, "He left even before Marcus did. I saw him but he just signaled me to be silent." Watson leaves in a hurry. Elisabeth observes him and decides, "I'm going, too. I won't stay here." Katherine sighs at being left alone. "I should go... but..." Halfway to the stairs Watson meets Holmes who, running to the door, just waves him to follow. "Holmes... what..." "Come!" In the center of the hedge maze a cloaked figure stands in shadows, a silver goblet in gloved hands that salute those who arrive. "Mr. Holmes, Mr. Watson, it has been an exceeding honor. Even though my hour has come, I have a request: look after my family. I know you are men of quality who will keep your word." "Don't move," says Holmes, pistol ready. "You don't have any chance. Lestrade and some of his men are already watching all exits from Garnavon Hall. Your horse has been found and your... tools... also." "I don't intend to leave this maze, good sir. I admit defeat. But I want to know how you found me." "I suspected you. Unfortunately I had no idea of the trap you prepared for the butler, and you were too quick with the chandelier. I almost caught you there, when you were preparing that last trap. Yes, I will take the blame of not being able to save Mr. Cooper." The assassin's voice reveal his surprise. "I saw you walking in the garden!" "Ah, yes... Lord Richard graciously accepted my friend Watson's offer for a walk under moonlight. No, don't move... " The assassin nods. A rustle from behind makes Watson turn, although Holmes never wavers in his aim. "Mr. Holmes! Who... ah!" Watson holds Elisabeth. Under the hood, the Werewolf smiles. "Lady Elisabeth...all I can think to say to you is that many have maligned your character, and unfairly. While you had not the wit necessary to catch me or my associates on your own, your own moral compasses never deviated from their course through even these most gruesome events I perpetuated. I am well-schooled in judging character, as part of my profession. Heed my words. Ignore the crticism and stand tall. Morals may avail us much, in the end. See the strength of will mine have given me." "That's enough philosophy, Wolf." Holmes's voice is grim, approaching the figure slowly. "No more tricks, no more deaths. Leave that goblet and..." Another figure stumbles into the scene, aghast for some seconds but then running to Holmes without any further hesitation, Watson unable to stop it. "Noooo....!" Katherine cries in despair seeing at once the danger to her son. She launches herself against Holmes, throwing him to the ground. "Stop!" Watson goes for the cloaked figure, who gulps down the contents of the goblet. Holmes scrambles to his feet as Marcus falls on his knees, gasping. "Too late, Holmes. I failed... but just in part. There is a blemish in your record now... that you were unable to stop the murders of Garnavon Hall..." Marcus laughs maniacally. "You will utterly fail one day, Holmes. You will fall to the Werewolves curse yet." He looks at his mother, and there's a spark of love in his eyes. "I am sorry Mother. More, I fear, than you will know in this life. But my heart was torn asunder each and every day by the pain losing father, then Charles, even myself, I suppose." Katherine holds him in despair, and he continues, "I could not imagine not doing everything within my power to ensure that my own sons never had the cause to do the same to their mother. I had to make sure they wanted for nothing." He closes his eyes, muttering his last words, "And I have failed, for now they too lose a father..." Katherine's sobs fill the silence. OOC The end... unless the resident ghosts want to make final apparitions! And special thanks for Ozymandias, for sending me his last words to everybody who would be possibly involved in the end of the game.

Happy to see you applying, Gnarlitch! And I really like your story so far. Please, do finish it... I'm curious as to what's going to happen!! Sits down chatting amiably with Gnarlitch, hoping to help time pass while Wyvern is somewhere else... ~Tanny

Okay, Katz and me have arrived to an agreement about names. Update on the twin's names Katz = Kerri Tanny = Terri Zach, I found out why you were dating the wrong twin... you couldn't recognized who was Terri...

OOC You have all the time you need, Katz... just try not going later than the deadline, although I may be able to extend that an extra 6 hours if you all really need ~Tanny

I know you're waiting for him

Good question... hey Katz, how about trying to rhyme names? Does Katia rhyme with Tania? Or... Cathy/Carry (Catherine/Caroline, Kathryin/Carolyn, or whatever?)

Looks like we're going to need another Timmy.But, then Nave picked up Timmy. Two twins, two Timmy's? Too confusing. Vahktang, I believe they are pretty different... Nave's Timmy is a 6-year-old boy, not a teenager. Gnarly's Albert is the teenage nerd. If twins are too confusing, I can be just Katz' sister, not necessarily a twin. But even twins have different temperaments... No.But we probably don't want to sit around a week waiting for the next game to start. We often prep the next game before the last one is over, since many times the majority of players are dead and just lurking. You didn't understand me, Vahk It wasn't meant as a criticism, I did hope you would set the sign-up without waiting for the end of the game. I'm used to that in K&C, after all. That post was specifically a reminder to Ozy and Katz, because they haven't posted their votes. And I don't want to extend the end of current game into Saturday, as your game is scheduled to be starting. ~Tanny

LOL I can see Timmy just pestering everybody... Specially the twin sisters and their (still confused) boyfriend ... hehe... ***AHHHHHHH! A FROG! ... Timmy, get OUT of HERE! I HATE these green, sticky THINGS !!! ***

Yup, I think so, Katie. And as you have a very bad memory, I will keep him safe, okay? Deg, I think you got yourself in big trouble

Just because you stole him from me first ...

Katz, I liked your idea about the twins We can talk about this! As for a name, I'll be Tania. It's close enough to my username that people won't be overly confused ~Tanny

OOC ROFLOL

OOC: Scorecard Who's alive... Katharine Horton (Katzaniel) ==> , retired schoolteacher Marcus Horton (Ozymandias) ==> a butcher (Katharine's son) Elisabeth Christie (Lady Celes) ==> well-known socialite The victims... Sir Garnavon, first NPC kill Vincent Cuthbert (Dean) ==> doctor of Chemistry Lady Clarice, second NPC kill John Norfolk (Nave) ==> merchant Shota Vahktang (Vahktang) ==> Georgian gentleman Lady Emily Galanodel (Elwen) ==> first Werewolf assassin Sir Alfred Peterson (Degenero Angelus) ==> the Baner James Doyle (Tamaranis) ==> stableboy at Garnavon Hall Wil (Gnarlitch) ==> the Seer Wetherby Danielson (MeThinksUFoolish) ==> the butler Edwyn Cooper (Eyremon) ==> American soldier/merc

"Damn this long restless night, waiting around for the assassin to murder one of us!" Muttering, Cooper paces in his room. He ponders Elisabeth's last words to him, and decides he cannot sleep. Even risking some suspicious behaviour, he leaves his room and goes around the house. Seeing lights from the Library, he quietly opens the door and sees Elisabeth still playing cards. He makes a move to enter, but she turns and frowns. Sighing, Cooper closes again the door. "Dammit, Lizzie..." Still swearing, he keeps examining the silent rooms. "No, don't go in there... don't!" Wil tries to stop his friend, but just succeeds in making him wonder why there's such icy draft coming from nowhere. And just behind him, there appears another ghost quite intent in not letting him give any effective cues as to the identity of the assassin. Sir Alfred laughs a bit maniacally... and Cooper turns. "I used to have better nerves! Now I'm starting to imagine things!" Entering the big ballroom, Cooper looks through the windows. He sees two shadows passing, and recognizes Holmes' tall silhouette. "Hmph... they're then checking the windows?" Wil frets as much as a ghost can, observing the big, old antique silver chandelier shaking slightly in the ceiling. Its soft chime seems not to call the attention of the soldier, or maybe he again thinks he's listening to imaginary sounds. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . **CRASH ! !** The loud sound, although somewhat muffled by the doors, startles all in the house - no one being really able to sleep. Elisabeth arrives to the ballroom doors seconds before Holmes and Watson, and several running steps are heard coming from the guest's floor. "No, wait here!" Watson holds her while Holmes, pistol in hand, opens the doors carefully. Shattered crystal pieces cover the floor, and the big silver chandelier lays broken in the middle of the room. Elisabeth, who had pushed Watson aside to enter, cries and faints as she recognizes an arm sticking from under the chandelier. OOC Edwyn Cooper/Eyremon wasn't innocent of killing, but as a soldier it was his duty. He was never an assassin. It's Day Phase, and you have another 48 hours or as soon as everyone votes, to uncover who the last Werewolf Assassin is. Holmes is counting on your testimony to end his investigations!

I Lanfear C "You decided for a funny guise this time, my friend..." Lanfear smiles, eyeing "Wil" from head to feet. "But I think you do look better than last time I've seen you." "Ah, a coursova? Well, well..." Lanfear stops to consider a bit, then a playful smile comes to her lips. "Sure. I still have fun from time to time with my pet... " Her laughter has a pearly quality while she subtly weaves the One Power. "Here. Have fun... and when you decide to come back to Tel'aran'rhiod, we can talk more about our pets. Now, I have to go." The White Lady weaves a Portal, and steps back to her domain. "Have fun, my friend." ~~~~ OOC