"Andycyca," Skruffs mumbles, "Hasdgfas. Did you two see that?" Andycyca shakes his head, but Hasdgfas asks, "A little flash of black and white?"
"Maybe it was a cow," Andycyca suggests, but Hasdgfas stares at him and gives a cold little laugh.
"Now they've done it," Skruffs says, glancing in Guardian's direction. "As if werewolves weren't enough, we've got Nibblonians after us. And you know what they do to defectors."
Skruffs and Hasdgfas huddle together and sort of drag Andycyca in. They all stare at Guardian until it starts to get disturbing.
"Look, you
were
the Nibblonian agents I was talking about. It's okay. I was bluffing. We don't have more in Caret."
Hasdgfas and Skruffs keep staring and clutching at Andycyca (who's looking at Zindaras instead). Zindaras tries, "They'll probably be around the dock, at least until the boat leaves. I don't remember when that is, but I'm pretty sure we have a bit of time still. Let's hurry up with lynching someone and then you can all hide, okay?"
Deadline. As soon as an 11:00 pm (Eastern) hits in which fewer than 5 players have posted in the previous 24 hours, the game will go to night.