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Well, getting rid of Ariana's enemy had been so easy she could barely believe it. She couldn't help but be pleased about that, though Lorata of course felt a little bad that Austri had been the first one out of the game. It was just bad luck, being on the opposite side of her! But now that that was done, and all the consequences had played out, she wasn't entirely sure who to suspect next. Ariana probably had plenty of enemies, but her card had only supplied the one. She'd have to improvise!

Of course, there were other things to think about! Like the fact that the Captain was playing the game too! She whirled to find him again, resisting the temptation to push her eye patch up to help the process. He'd been trading words with the blueblood who'd seconded her accusation so enthusiastically and she took a moment to consider that. Well then!

"Ohh, but he just might be on to something!" The pirate queen smiled pleasantly. "Who would suspect someone who was supposed to uphold the Queen's law? What a cover!" Mystery stories weren't really the sort she tended towards, but even she knew there were twists and turns. And if Kursha was accusing her, he probably had a good reason to suspect her! "Isn't it kind of suspicious how loud you're being about it?"

Fhoure Twntee rolls their eyes at all this murder. Well, it looks like they already caught the conjurer's minion, and the conjuror killed one of the psionics! They supposed that was good. The minion death not the psionic death"I'll have to agree with Ariana... you are being so contrary one might think you're hiding something, Legislacerator." They put a hand to their chin thoughtfully. "And pulling your moirail into it to further deflect your own guilt." They figured Booyew seemed as guilty as anyone, but it was easy to see anyone who threw that big a fuss probably was hiding something! Who wouldn't want to trust the person with a hook hand, that was super cool.

Reemus watched on as one of the trolls was voted to die; he didn't have an opinion on the matter because he didn't even know who to vote for. He didn't have any reason to! It was hard!

And then someone was murdered. The majority was wrong. So they could still die at any time. Two deaths a night was a lot. On top of that, more trolls started to speak up. Accusations were flying left and right. Reemus's vision kept darting from troll to troll as they voted for a variety of different trolls. One troll sounded like they had a good argument, then another one did, then another, and it wasn't easy at all! He didn't know who to believe!

In lieu of thinking for his own self, and in an effort to not get overwhelmed, he started to bark and chase his coattails. He was allowed! Right?

The little redblood had idly sat by as the voting happened. All of this gave Ninfia a slight feeling of dread. Did the real queen do this sort of thing? This was just as Tieldad had always said. Shaking themselves back to reality the bird child calmly reminded themselves that this was just a FLARP session. They'd make sure to stay far away from the real queen's reach though so they were never caught in a situation like this one.

Booyew had been right on the money though, it had been the hemoanon! They had been quite the supicious character! Another character had been killed as well... Ninfia thought hard and paid attention to everyone else's actions. Surely there was another troll that was acting just as supicious as Deefau had. This was harder than Ninfia thought though!

Nodding in agreement to their "blueblood" moirail, they puffed out their chest again, this time just letting out a sigh. They were certainly glad they had a teammate in all this! But things were not looking good for their moirail. Why did everyone think they did it?!

Now...who to vote against. Ninfia honestly had no idea until the purpleblood masquerading as a redblood spoke up. A rainbow drinker certainly was supicious! Weren't they known to do stuff such as this? Regardless a vote against someone else might save their moirail!

Frossa was napping.

Er - the queen was napping. But that didn't mean rainbowdrinkers couldn't be executed. Someone had to pay for their crimes, after all! No one was quite sure who'd mentioned that Fhowne was a rainbow drinker, but maybe someone had taken a gossip magazine just a bit too seriously. Regardless - sometimes it was just a little difficult to think clearly in the face of probable death.

So a swarm of gerbils carrying strange beakers came upon Fhowne, and her corpse was left to rot in the jail cell, next to Annfer's and Deefau's.

Of course, everyone had been watching that. Which meant very few people saw Allcap's corpse, now wearing enough makeup that it really did look like it'd begun decaying, was walking again. As before its eyes glowed an eerie red, and its skin had a palpably iridescent sheen. It was going for Ariana, loping toward her at quite a casual pace. Actually, it basically just looked like Alifax walking over, a bored expression on his face. He tapped Lorata on the shoulder. "It's your turn to die now," he said, and he indicated the observers' tent. Er. The jail cell.

[+] Kursha Vidari

While everyone was watching the “execution” of Sarcel, Kursha caught a flicker of movement out of the corner of his eye. He noticed Alifax “back from the dead” once again, making his way towards Lorata. When the redblood tapped her on the shoulder and informed her of her demise, Kursha shook his head, grinning. Really, after being dragged into this, he expected more.

Cupping his hands around his mouth, he called, “Boo! Lame performance!” Oops. He was supposed to be in character. Well, maybe Delici had a sense of theatrics.

“All right, while you guys have been ******** around throwing fingers left and right, someone's getting their kicks off watching us kill each other off. So instead of petty accusations—” like he was one to talk “—why don't we examine some of the more suspicious figures: for instance... Gahree Whatserface!”

“She was pretty chatty at the start, but since people have started dying, she hasn't said a word. Sure there's a been a couple quiet trolls, but they've been quiet since the get-go so I think we can all assume that they're just wallflowers.” That was not an entirely in character argument, but Kursha was in this to win.

“Anyway Gahree has the benefit of her position as a highblood, which keeps her relatively safe from suspicion. But more importantly... as a subjuggalator, I wonder what kind of weird 'miracles' might be responsible for the seemingly supernatural cause of the last few cullings.”

"Ah now, it has nothing to do with not being chatty. YOU sir are awful quick to jump to conclusions. Should I have reason to suspect you?" The highblood snapped their fan at Kursha giving him an unfriendly look. "It has been a rather tragic affair, I must admit. Perhaps I was just faint of heart I have been through a lot." She sighed shaking her head, beginning to walk forward as she surveyed the room.

"You could have just asked, or spoken to me." The "purpleblood" sized the other up with an expression clearly reflecting her disbelief at being accused. "By all rights, that's pretty damn rude I'll admit. What Miracles are you spouting about? I've been standing here the whole time whatever are you talking about." She rolled her eyes, shaking her head in wonder what the fuss was about. Really, she was just stunned at the onslaught was all. Fighting off so many zombies was taxing on a troll, could they really blame her for taking in the mystery of it all.

"How about we actually get back to a more relevant topic, and interview the lot remaining." She sighed wistfully with a raise of her brow at the pair.

Mayree watched them accuse each other one by one. Gahree was among the ones accused, she didn't mind and if they questioned her, she would just say that she was formulating a more reasonable choice. When Booyew had the guts to point a finger on her… She clapped at their theatrics in total boredom.

“Impressive conclusion Booyew-- really. Are you still forgetting you are a prime suspect with your, ah, presumable cover?” She approached her employer with a sly smile on her face. “You dear couldn't be more stupid. I may be this juggalo’s head maid, but not for those reasons oh no.” She chuckled. “There’s always something black unrevealed. You are forgetting that the cult is intolerant towards outsiders and traitors. Gahree here is too stubborn to even order me to do cult-related chores.”

“As for us suspects, why don't we look who's still here standing hm? There's a maid accused of carrying the masters orders, three “lawmakers” who don't really carry their job so well, we have a… Well this teal I'm not even sure what they do but that's enough reason to pull our guards down, an oprhaner, their matesprite perhaps? I've been watching them… A doctor and Gahree.”

“Very tough desicions to carry, and so little time. Suspicions, suspicions galore! So many alliances including one of us is siding with the murderous creature. So sad to think that the ones we cherish or hate might turn against us! Though, if I have to make a choice… ”

"This is for you taking all my glory." She whispered on her master's ear. “See you on the other side my sweet. I hate you~”