After a morning spent cleaning up the mess of Tron, the village decided there was only 2 options left for a lynch. Either Mutedfaith or TommySalami would find their way to the gallows tonight, and the village hoped the result would end the attacks at night. Seemingly split down the middle between the wolves and the village, they submitted their votes one by one. As they were read, @"TommySalami" 's head slowly dropped, knowing his time had come.


That night he was marched to the town square as the anxious crowd watched. The sun dipped behind the houses, causing the light to rise and slowly dissipate on his body, leaving the man standing in darkness. A cold breeze cut through the town as the floor beneath him dropped. As he fought for his final breath, the village hoped for some sign that this was the final night they would need to repeat these events. The breeze turned into a wind, shutters began to hit the siding and dust was kicked up, forming several small dustdevils along the empty streets

As his body went limp, the wind stopped. Silence. The village stayed quiet as to not disturb anything.

The seer approaches the gathering

"People, we are free from this evil! I have seen it in my visions, there shall be no more attacks from this night onward, the last of the wolves is gone"



VILLAGE WINS