|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Thu Apr 01, 2010 9:21 pm
Alene looked up hearing the voice of a child in the hallways. She seemed a little old to be crying for Daddy. And no one had seen her at all the day before....
"How convent that she comes out after there has already been two murders...." she whispered loudly to herself, "Who wants to bet that she did it?"
[Accused : Connie]
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Apr 01, 2010 9:29 pm
"Where's my daddy? Where's my daddy I want daddy," she cried, wiping the tears from her blood-shot eyes with her pale hands. "Fere was lots of white and cold and Daddy said fhat it was a storm now I dunno where daddy is Father Jonafin said that he was safe where's father Jonafin?" Connie continued, falling into her usual habit of howling whatever came into mind. That being said, whatever did happen to Father Jonathan?
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Apr 01, 2010 9:55 pm
Azaria woke after a rather fitful sleep, after all it was a bit difficult to catch a good shut eye when on knew that someone was killed just the day prior in the very same monastery. And even harder to sleep when one knew that the killer was sharing the same roof.
She would've gone downstairs if everyone wasn't already gathered in the hallways. There was a sicking feeling in her stomach as peered over the shoulders. Another man lay still on the bed, a pool of red gathering on the floor and Azaria felt her insides churn. If it wasn't for the snowstorm raging, she'd leave immediately. Some part of her even thought that the odds of surviving the snowstorm was better than the odds of surviving here. But there was a raging curiosity as well, somewhere underneath all the disgust.
She looked to Alene before to Theodora to the little tiny child Connie and finally to the well-articulated Leront. The killer was somewhere within the building.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 7:08 am
Nell's eyes travelled from the bed, to the bag, to everyone in the room. Someone in here...was a killer. And using something that...wasn't natural to kill with. Something...that shouldn't be played with.
Robin made a good point. Inno would've been the most obvious, seeing as how he was the first one accused.
...But what if that was the person's plan? To make a person seem like they're the best choice for a killer? That would make an innocent person the target of everyone's suspicions, while the killer goes under everyone else's gaze, undetected. But who would seem like the most likely candidate for that kind of plan...?
Letting her mind wander, she frowned. There were two people she could think of that could make an idea like this make sense...one even more so than the other.
"...Where is Micheal? Why hasn't he shown up? And how distraught was he really?"
[Accused: Micheal]
|
|
|
|
|
|
AldrickZearse Vice Captain
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 11:20 am
Theodora listened to what the others had to say. Strangely enough, she found herself starting to agree with Nell...Michael had extreme reactions to the murders that did not seem fitting for a monk. She hadn't seen such fits since...that day, but who could keep from breaking down when it seemed like the whole world was ending? Here there were only a couple of murders. Not only that, but seeing as Michael was a man of God, why was he so attached to this physical world? It also fit in very well with her theory that one of the monks did it, since at least one of them would have been up at the midnight hour to at least see, if not commit, the murder.
She hesitantly cleared her throat. "I am afraid that I, too, am suspicious of Brother Michael..."
[Accused: Michael]
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 12:34 pm
Michael had been walking, remembering the long prayer he'd been saying for Father Jonathan at the chapel, when he heard two of the outsider women accusing him of being the murderer.
"You two are bad people! We were happy here, no one died here until all you strangers started showing up! One of you have brought bad things upon us! And where is that one man...I don't know his name, but the recently murdered man accused him yesterday, did he not? The one...the one who found Father Jonathan...He must be purified of his sins...He needs to confess and hope the Lord forgives him!"
[Accused: Inno]
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 1:48 pm
Isaac followed in a little bit after Michael, catching onto the conversation rather quickly once the tones flared up. Isaac held up a hand, and looked to Micheal, "Um, not to interrupt, but you're mistaken about one thing. I'm sure it wasn't Micheal, I stayed by him all night to make sure he was ok. I can't say for anyone else, but I think Alene has a point. I know I blamed her yesterday... sill don't trust her, but I must agree. Such a small girl, traveling alone like this... If I'm to suspect anyone it's her."
[[Accuses : Connie]]
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 3:55 pm
"And how, pray tell, do we know we can trust you? Who is to say there is not more than one person in on this farce?" Leront spoke up as Isaac immediately jumped Michael's defense. It would make sense for the brothers to defend themselves, sure, but in his experience, there was never a single man who drew from the powers of hellions. There were always at least two- in order to defend each other, should things go awry.
"Young man, you are in your early teens, are you not?" he questioned, glancing at Michael with a look of skepticism. The young were always more likely to be possessed due to their innocence and ignorant curiosity, but something like this...? "It is quite unbecoming of a young man such as yourself to have such feminine outbursts, especially when claiming to be a part of this sanctum. Almost as if it were a forced farce."
[Accused : Michael]
[[And yes, I can pull the sexism card because in that day and age there were no civil rights for women HUZZAH D8<]]
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 7:59 pm
"A farce? Have you not looked around? I can say with most certainty that each one of us are frightened in some way. People are -dying-, and you act calmly! You, if anyone, seem the most suspicious among us all. But, I shall not judge you; that is not my job, but God's. I am more concerned of the girl as both Brother Isaac and that...woman have stated. A young girl, traveling alone? She says she's looking for her father, yet he has not appeared. How could a little girl have survived when a man has not? She is either blessed by God or truly a demon who must be exocised at once. I trust Brother Isaac with my life, and I trust his belief on this, and I want that demon purged from the monestary." Michael concluded, turning towards the girl and staring intently. Her survival in that icy blizzard made no sense to him, and he would get to the bottom of it.
[Accused: Connie]
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 9:43 pm
"Eh... EH??" Connie exclaimed, her tears no longer flowing. "How-how-Ididn'tdoanything!" she shot back, her voice genuine. "I-I just woke up and I can't find my daddy and Father Jonafin said my daddy'd show up n' that he was just lost in feh storm and and and I don't even know what you're saying I did I mean maybe you did it or you or you or maybe even YOU did it," she suggested, pointing at Alene, Michael, Isaac, and then back at Michael, in succession. "It's bad manners to call someone a demon 'speshally someone you've never met before," she spoke back at Michael, her brows knitting with hurt as she gazed up at him. "'Sides, how can I be a demon when I say my prayers every night just like my mummy and daddy say I should? Demons don't pray to God because they're Hell's friends, daddy says. You don't even know me, and mummy says you shouldn't judge people you dunno because God will get angry at you. OOOOOO if YOU'RE judging me when you don't even know my name then maybe YOU'RE the demon?!"
[Accused: Michael]
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 10:21 pm
Brother William listened from the side lines, not getting into the argument himself, but rather, just taking it all in. It was confusing to say the least. The blizzard still raged outside, adding a shiver to an already dark situation; after all, what would be safer? Staying in here with a murderer (more than one?) or stepping out into the merciless storm?
He kept his thoughts and opinions to himself, an understandably worried look on his face.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 10:46 pm
The day ended, and the highest vote was 4...for Brother Michael.
Brother Michael was fearful as they took him into a quiet room in the back...and killed him. No one was happy do do it, but they needed to try something.
Afterwards, they buried him, and then decided, like before, to look through his stuff, and see if there was anything unordinary for a monk.
After searching through his drawers they eventually found a box...it contained a vodoo doll, with a few holes punched through it, along with a good number of other occult items. It looks like they had found one of their witches...or in this case, a warlock.
Brother Michael - DEAD - Mafia
((Night phase will end sunday, 4/4/10, at 10PM MST. Please, those with night roles, contact me before this time.))
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Apr 03, 2010 10:15 pm
((Seeing as I got everyone's actions in early, I will start the next day phase.))
Yet another day in the monastery, Everyone woke up to the storm raging outside....it would be a while yet before they got out.
Everyone went downstairs for breakfast, and looked around anxiously, looking to see who wouldn't show up...and it quickly became obvious that Brother Isaac was late. They went up to his room, and found him, lying on his bed. Nothing seemed wrong at first, until they noticed his eyes wide open. They had an empty feel to them...like he had lost his soul, an evidence showing the work of witchcraft.
...until they searched his stuff, where they found, like Brother Michael, a secret stash of items, with much of it occult. It seems they had both been Warlocks.
DEAD - Brother Isaac - Mafia
((Night Phase 2 over, Day Phase 3 begin. Please get all desired votes in by 4/9/10, at 10:00 PM MST))
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Apr 03, 2010 10:28 pm
Robin was incensed. "Honestly," she said, "what kind of monastery is this? Some kind of crazy satanic anti-monastery?" So far, two monks had been killed - and were revealed to both be witches. Robin couldn't quite put her finger on what was annoying her so much. Perhaps it was the feeling of being trapped. When she thought that outsiders like her were the ones killing everyone, she was simply scared and disoriented, but now that it looked like the monks had tried to lure herself and the other travelers to their deaths, she just felt betrayed. She thought she was fleeing from, not to, danger.
"But if the monks are evil, that would mean . . . " She stopped, suddenly realizing the implications of her accusation. "Will! You aren't evil, are you? You can't be! You must have just been misled by the evil monks or something, right?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Apr 03, 2010 10:50 pm
Inno looked to the dead monk, and then up to Robin, then back to the man, and then to Robin... then the man...
...then the man then the MAN!
"OH! He is dead, yes?!?! Yes... uh... well, Pavlovan, I would like to open up some more ideas for killers. Many tried to accuse Connie, so I would like to venture into that girl!" he bellowed deeply. "Alene and Isaac I believe are open for discussion... and those that haven't spoken too much... how many killers are there anyway... Oh, and I have suggestion: if anyone here is assassin, could you please tell us? We would much rather have it that you no longer here... I talk too much, someone SAY SOMETHING ELSE!!!"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
