A long howl, echoed by 3 others shakes the village as the sun rises.

MutedFaith was the first to exit his home in the village as the all clear was given to cease social distancing, enjoying a long stretch and a nice cup of coffee on the walk to the town square. One by one the remaining villagers walk to say hello to the neighbours they had not seen in some time..

Grum was the first to notice a parchment notice, nailed to the gallows in the center of the square. Reading it allowed he dropped his mug, gathering the attention of the other villagers...



The villagers gathered and the finger pointing began.. The local general store seemed to sell out of dick pills almost instantly in preparation for the long distance tip touching the villagers had planned.


In the distance, an axe being sharpened can be heard, drowning out the soft cackle of a madman in one of the houses. The day progresses on with everyone on edge, deciding what the best move for the village would be, to lynch and hope for the best, or sit tight and hope they survive the night...

As the sun sets, the decision was made to sit in their houses with their comforts and try to enjoy what may be their last night alive