Okay. Replying to questions and comments which deem answering. As some have already been answered by other things.
As I've said before phantom. I never said they were dreamed of. I said, not yet. Nor did I imply that they were dreamed of. I thought them both foul, and probable baddies. If I had chosen Aganzir over Shasta with my voting choice, you wouldn't even be whining and griping about it. Actually, you probably would - since you don't have the village's best interest in mind. Though if I had chosen Aganzir over Shatsa you baddies wouldn't of saved me, to look better in the villages eyes. You would've save your mate in crime. Then gone 'oops, did we do that?'
Explain my behavior, Agan? As in earlier toDay, when I was around for maybe.. fifteen minutes? I do believe I stated I would be returning.
Though continue on with it.. trying to discount me towards the village is quite entertaining. As your only "sure fire" way of getting rid of me is by lynching, since obviously no one can protect themselves or another from the noose.
Thoughts on Gwath eh? You thought he was the Seer and I the Ranger. My saying you were Foul, and not dreamed of yet - scared you. So you killed him, thinking you'd get him before he got you. Thinking you could explain it away. But the wavering from multiple people. One second acknowledging I am the Ranger, through statements and behaviours. the next trying to discount me. You can't really have it both ways. Looks to me, like a bit of scrambling is going on in the Nefarious Camp.
Phantom, go for it. Cast the first stone. Other wise you aren't helping much. Baddie hunters shouldn't be so terrified to throw their suspicions at their suspect. Baddies sit back, waiting to make their move. Which is exactly what you are doing. You are trying to get others to do the dirty work for you, so you can just hop on it saying.. "Ya! Me too!' - while keeping your hands relatively clean. Perhaps a pitchfork would be more appropriate for you.
Posing as a gifted? Rofl. Refer to earlier statements.
Aganzir has a new hobby. [Gone Fishin'! For Invisible Gifteds!]
Hahaha. Nice way to put the baddie tally before the innocents. When usually it is innocents: baddies.
I've been a Gifted since I received my role.
Zil really. I said I would be away all day. I can't possibly read the thread and make replies if I'm in the middle of a forest, with no internet connection - let alone a computer. I suppose I could've tried morse code on my GPS, or somehow mentally forced my phone to get a signal.. and tried to check the thread via my phone.
Refer to earlier statements about dream lying. I can't lie about something, if I never said anything about it in the first place. If I never say the sun is green, and always say the sun is blue. I can't be accused of lying about what color the sun is. Get it?
How was Shasta a known innocent Zil? Would that be a slip I see? He is a known innocent, because he isn't one of your wolfy mates?
Such word twisting, when you can go back and look at what was said. *eye rolling*
Rofl @ Zil. When Agan turns out to be Rumplie. you are going to look quite foolish, for not taking us seriously.
My epiphany, since Kath seems to be the only one wondering what it was.
I thought the nefarious creatures were: Fea, Aganzir, Greenie, and Shasta.
Fea, because I already knew she was evil.
Shasta, I thought because his behaviour was pretty foul. Plus, he didn't vote for Fea the day Mith was lynched. The only one on the block he suspected, and he doesn't vote for her?
Aganzir goes and votes for me, saying my case on Shatsa is weird; and twisting a statement made in reference to Boro and Eomer. Which I thought, huh. She was alright with lynching him for damage limitation; then suddenly drops suspicion on him? Really, mates so obvious?
Greenie - purely gut feeling really; though her spot in the pack was mostly left open, since I kind of thought about Eomer fitting in there quite nicely.
Which is why I died laughing and said it couldn't possibly be that easy.
*dances in the reign of her probation*
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But I was clinging to her like a homicidal monkey.
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