Burnt Spaghetti

May i spectate

My condolences. Viewing might be fine then. Trying to type was problematic xD

Oh also we dont recommend viewing the elim doc on mobile we really ought to have made a second but with the game wrapping we pushed it more

The table in the bottom of the doc was me, but I honestly gave up midway loop 2 xD occasionally updated for when it was relevant, like checking who could get a purple, but a lot of people's never got updated in loop 3 xD I did too much math this game. Too much. Did not sign up to math xD Also @Wonko the Sane burnt is infact just a bit silly sometimes Though regardless of whether postman could see who pms, i was always going to pm my buddies, even so that if in general conversation it could come up that we message without it being a lie that could be caught. Some of my pms were fake and just in the elim doc, but I genuinely pmed doc and stick, mostly nonsense though xD. So my rupee count was always a bit off from having to track how many rupees I had vs how many village thought I had >.>

No we don't my dreams have been forever denied Also your puns have been highly enjoyable I mean if we're ghost voting for the actual final elim i think mistfallen has a case there too

Oh absolutely. He has a great theme. His song was in the ocarina of time section though. Majoras had a lot of cross over of themes so i focused on Ocarina

^My life this game lol Also i had forgotten that there was an actual owl in the games.

When this loop began, Cindra had laid in her bed a few extra minutes. Her hands felt her face, tracing the edge where the mask had sat. She closed her eyes with a long exhale. She had heard the conversations before, she knew her actions with this mask had betrayed the trust of the others. She would have no influence today, this she was sure of. And she would not be able to afford the same security she had obtained with the mask. Another long exhale. She stood. She took her time to tidy her space and make herself a tea with the careful touch and finality of someone who felt in her heart that she would not be returning here. Her fingertips rested on her treasured music books piled around her room, a soft smile on her face. She picked up her flute, and left. In the Happy Masks Salesman's shop she stood quietly. After his declaration she was not surprised to see everyone's eyes turn to her. At least they can see me now. She thought with mild amusement. There was one set of eyes not on her. Thistle.... Her heart ached with a pang of regret as her gaze lingered on her friend. Those flower crowns were never going to happen. This thought hit Cindra with such a strong feeling of grief. The thought held such finality. There had been so many extra chances they'd all recieved over these days. She took out her flute and gently placed it down on the counter. Cindra would have no more chances.

Now that's just spoiling the fun! You can solve this! I believe in you! Ngl i did have fun with meeting rupee max. Was a fun challenge, even if I should've probably stressed and focused more about getting you killed than making sure I finished my rp Also @Ashbringer apologies i dont think cindra is the best choice to teach cooking, as much as shed have loved that but i hope makazi finds a responsible person to teach baking that is a little less problematic

Im just going to point out, I failed to max my rupees last night, broke my streak, and now im set to die. I think yall should listen to the owl.

Dead doc dead doc dead doc! I mean. mistfallen still reckon you killed someone or something

Cindra sat down and just started playing her flute. She had noticed that people didnt seem to notice it much when she played. It was normal to have music playing around the town, so she found when she had played over their journeys the sound had slotted easily into the background and felt normal. Maybe in a bit shed go explore, but she wanted to stay near Ap and everyone else. She may be unnoticed but she was by no means invincible.

When the pirates had attacked, Cindra had found herself increasingly grateful for the mask that was now stuck to her face. The pirates had also not noticed her, enabling her to move to safety relatively undetected. It was a lot easier to dodge attacks when you weren't being aimed at. But now as she found herself inside the belly of a beast, she found herself longing to be able to comfort her friends around her. But without a song or a cure all potion, this Mask wasn't coming off. She lingered by Ap and Thistle, unsure what to do. She wasnt even sure they knew she was still alive and with them. She looked through her pack for a moment. She pulled out one of the spare blankets shed shoved in there when first packing, and folded it up neatly. She placed this next to where they sat, with one of the few remaining snacks on top and moved back. Maybe they would see that? She wasnt sure if the masks abilities extended to her belongings.

Me! Me! I do!

I had a theory about what your codes were. Had an idea of it being one of two things, player count with rupees or player count with masks. I know, its annoying. I have many thoughts, but ultimately there's no point me getting involved when i can't even do anything anyways. Not like i can vote Or more, not like it sticks. So rude. Talking about me where i cant even read or respond Edit: why is that guy so big. Idk how i even did that. Yay big sad? I suppose i am wearing the mask that is meant to make me unnoticeable. Yall dont see me i dont exist. If Cindra was any good at pickpocketing now would be a great time to practice.

That does sound like something I would do. I'm frequently trying to quote song lyrics from other languages, and it never goes well. I just wanna be included I want fun thread codes too lol. I must say this is quite a strange experience for me. Being talked about loads in thread, but not being talked to. How am i meant to get my discussion posts up

What do you meean still no?? 12???

okay okay. 18

I want in on all the special codes. 11 has 13

Hey, I've been trying to get into the dead doc all game and it keeps not happening. As Aman pointed out, tiebreaker requires one elim alive. I'm never getting into that doc. I'm doomed to live

Cindra did a headcount, eyes scanning to see who was missing. Squircle. Tsk. That was unfortunate, she had liked their humour. Her eyes paused on another person, who gave a slight nod in recognition. Cindra smiled. It was not a kind smile. She had work to do. With the stone mask on, and peoples attention staying off her, she slipped away from the group.

Hey i thought I said drake lives

Cindra paused for a moment. She could've sworn she forgot something. She looked through her pack, to discover. Her sweets! Someone had stolen her sweets!

I know i know, you're doing a great job, we appreciate you Edit for more rp because Im heading out and won't have time: In addition to calculating numbers, cindra was also taking inventory. While she was happy with her decision to prepare at her own home first as she was able to get some key items and arm herself, she was irritated that it meant she hadn't been able to pack with Thistle. Others had gone straight there, and the packing was done quite quickly. The last two loops Cindra had been able to be in there, taking her pick of the produce to 'help carry'. She would have loved to claim some of the bomb flowers but knew that would be too much. This time, despite staying close to her, Cindra did not have all the herbs and their uses at their disposal. Thistle was now even more important to keep at her side.

Spoil sport