TruckOSaurus on 07 October 2015
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As the Day waned, the previously passive and disinterested faces of the townsfolk began to come alive with intrigue, deep thoughts, careful consideration. In the dusk, you suddenly could hear knives being sharpened, gun being cocked, whispers of plotting being carried by the wind. The Day had been a slow one but the Night promised to be deadly.
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Day One has ended in No Lynch.
Please send me your Night Actions as soon as possible. Exceptionally Night 1 might last a little longer than two days since I'll be away from a computer all day Friday.
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