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  1. Day 4: Death's Herald Geran lined up his shot. He had waited all night for his intended target to stumble onto the street below him. It was almost dawn and Geran was tired, but this was it. He had one shot at this; whoever gave him this Grandbow had only given him one arrow to go along with it. Ready, aim, fi- Geran’s fingers slipped off the bowstring as he pitched head-first over the edge of the roof, large fletchings sticking out of his spine. His arrow had hit his target, but missed their face, instead hitting their Shardplate. His target glassy-eyed before he hit the ground, Stink smiled. One down. He packed up his Bow and his arrows and left his sniping position to go check Geran’s body just to be sure. A prime archer didn’t let their arrows go to waste. If Geran wasn’t dead, Stink’d have to use the long hunting knife he kept in his boot. Upon reaching the corpse, Stink verified that Geran was, indeed, dead through and through. Good. Stink hated missing his shots. His weapons all bundled into a case on his back, he returned home, hunting done for the night. Ebony readied her final arrow. Montnog had stolen his last item. The thief was the last of Ebony’s list of victims. First, Hellscythe the Noble. Then came Subadon, the Ghostblood. Now, Montnog, a Thief, would complete her checklist. Mumbling to the Stormfather, she aimed for his eye. Loosing the arrow, she felled her first thief. Justice, served equal and fairly, was fulfilled in her Bow. Finished serving out justice, Ebony gave her bow to the flames and she prayed to the Stormfather, asking him to accept her judgements. Senna gagged. Her scribe, Sani, was dead on the floor just outside Senna’s own room. There was a mark on his forehead. Three diamonds, overlapping. Ghostbloods. The Ghostbloods had done this. Storm them. Storm all of them! Senna wept over her dead friend till the sun rose over the Shattered Plains. Tonight, Death’s Herald had come to her door and tonight, it had stolen her friend. Geran(yafeshan) was shot with a Grandbow. He was a Noble with a Pain Knife. Montnog Spot(Elkanah) was shot with a Grandbow. He was a Thief with a Spanreed and a Reverser. Sani Joslin(Joe) was killed by the Ghostbloods. She was a Noble with a Shardblade and Painrial. Someone else was shot with a Grandbow, but didn't die. Player List:
  2. Night 3: Self Sacrifice Brightness Arisia had once again taken the lead in trying to find the Ghostbloods. Kenara and Itachi stood on either side of the arena. About to duel, they were ready to kill. Decked out in borrowed Plate, they shut their helms. Arisia was acting as the judge for this one, as she had been the one to reveal each one’s lies. “Stormfather bless this duel. Ready?” Both duelists nodded. “On my mark, then,” Arisia said. She lifted her arm, but Karnan began yelling. “Wait, wait, wait!” he said. “This is all just a big misunderstanding, I think. Both Itachi and Kenara were only trying to trick each other. I don’t think either is one of the assassins.” Others began to agree. The two duelists took off their helmets and looked at each other, not quite convinced, but deciding to lay off each other for now. A man with a Shardblade ran onto the dueling field. “I twiddled my thumbs for this?” he yelled. “No.” He lifted the Blade, the King’s former Blade, in fact, and rushed at the judge. As he ran, he tripped over a rock and dropped the Blade, it vanishing into mist. “No!” he yelled. Embarrassed and red-faced, he ran from the arena. Everyone looked on in confusion. “Who was that?” “Wasn’t that the guy who was trying to sell baby whitespines?” “You’re right. People actually bought those?” “I guess. He managed to make enough spheres to rent the King’s Blade.” The matter decided, the lighteyes decided to ignore the strange man’s interruption. They began again by accusing their suspects of being Ghostbloods. After Subadon’s death, they found the confirmation of the black, triple-diamond tattoo on his bicep, right underneath one professing his love for some girl named Murica. Eventually, a few began to narrow in on Luna Arryn. At first, it had just been the quiet Trel, but then Arisia was swayed, due to Luna’s sudden accusation on Star Thief the day before. Eventually, even Sani, Luna’s friend, was convinced. “I’m sorry, Luna. I really am,” she said. “But we can’t trust those assassins to change this. We need solidarity. I’m sorry.” Luna began to weep. When even her friends had turned against her, what was the point? Hellscythe was dead. There were traitors throughout the nobility. Now everyone had turned on her. Even her friends. Luna accepted her fate and walked to Dalinar herself. “Sir, I’ve been decided as the most suspicious and likely to be one of the traitors. Please make it quick.” Luna held her tears in, but just barely. Dalinar nodded, respect in his eyes. He made sure the swing was swift and sure. Sani came over to her friend’s corpse. Eyes wet, she checked for the distinguishing tattoo. She never found it. Luna Arryn(LUNA) was a Noble with a Painrial and an Emotion Bracelet.. Votes: Luna(3): Arisia, Sani, Yafeshan Kenara(1): Luna Mayelek(1): Karnan Karnan(1): Ace Trelagist(1): Kenara Kelen(1): Tintallë Player List:
  3. Day 3: The Land of the Free Eobard lay in his bed, still and silent. The door to his room slowly and quietly opened, letting a tiny sliver of dimness into the dark. The door closed again, just as softly, moments later, and the room sank into darkness again. A tiny creak of the floorboards, so faint that it was barely noticeable. Then another. And one last creak, right next to Eobard’s bed. A pause. Ten heartbeats. Then a glow, blinding in the darkness. A Shardblade through the heart. Not even a sound. But the light made something else clear. Eobard’s face was blue, and his eyes were open and horribly dilated. Poison. The Shardblade disappeared quickly. Then, creak, creak, creak, the door opened, and the assassin slipped back out without a word. "Halt and identify yourself!" a voice called through the darkness, startling Subadon. He stuck out his chin. "And why should I do that?" he asked mulishly. A pause. "Um... because you're sneaking around at night right after the king's been assassinated?" "So? I have the right to do that, don't I? This is a free country, after all." "...The king was just assassinated. You're acting suspiciously. The guard needs to know why." "I don't have to tell you anything I don't want to! Quit infringing on my freedoms!" "Is it really infringement if I'm protecting everyone else in the process?" "Um... yeah? Violating my personal rights is still a violation regardless of other circumstances. I have the right to do whatever I want, okay? If I want to, I have the right to kill the king!" "Did- did you just say that you killed the king?" "Um... no. Of course not. But I have the right to kill him if I want to. And he was a terrible king, anyway." "So you wanted to, then. And you believed, wrongly, that you had the right to kill him." "I-" Subadon closed his mouth. "I'm putting you under arrest." Subadon turned and ran, then. But he couldn't outrun the arrow speeding towards his back. Eobard was killed by a Shardblade and the Ghostbloods! He was a Noble with a Soulcaster. Subadon was shot by the Grandbow! He was a Ghostblood Artifabrian with no items.
  4. It's all good. Had I not been at work, I might've had it.
  5. Storms. I was at work and completely forgot.
  6. Would anyone mind copying/pasting the transcript here?
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