The proud and ancient town of Serona crowns a hilltop and nestles down in the folded hillsides high above the fertile fields of Tuscany. Townsfolk have gone about their business, undisturbed and content, for many long years. But recently, disturbances have shaken historic medieval halls and corridors to their foundations. A scourge of thievery, thuggery and brigandage has descended upon Serona.
As you go about your early morning tasks, you look up, startled by the deep clang from the bell tower of the Abbey on the north face of the hill. It's far too early for Terce. The bell keeps clanging, and you realize that something has happened. Something important. Something wrong.
You rush out to the cobbled street and head toward the Abbey, jostled as neighbors pour into the streets and carry you along in a human wave to the monastery.
A few monks stand in the yard, faces distraught and heads bowed in prayer. You realize there is a body lying in the circle the monks have formed. The robe is as simple as that of any novice, but you'd recognize the plump silhouette anywhere. It is Fr. Peitro, the abbot. A dagger stands improbably in his chest, and the brown robe is darkly stained around it.
One of the monks looks up at the gathering crowd. "It was the Mafia who did this to him. But, why Fr. Peitro?"
A richly garbed town elder dashes down the hill, his cap askew and his hosen legs splashed with mud. "Wolves! Wolves within the walls! They were in the Freemasons Hall last night! Terrible!"
He catches his breath and the words spill out. Huge, ravenous preternatural wolves have made their way from unknown parts far to the north. They prey on whomever they find in the dark streets at night. The wolves are never seen in daylight, but leave terrifying spoor from their nights' predations. Last night, these horrific wolves crashed through the tall windows of the Hall and tore out the throat of the Master of the Masons, Antonius Garibaldi.
United in mourning and in anger, you come together, townsfolk, monks and masons, fearful and angry. You must rid Serona of the twinned scourge that threatens you, or you will surely perish.
As you go about your early morning tasks, you look up, startled by the deep clang from the bell tower of the Abbey on the north face of the hill. It's far too early for Terce. The bell keeps clanging, and you realize that something has happened. Something important. Something wrong.
You rush out to the cobbled street and head toward the Abbey, jostled as neighbors pour into the streets and carry you along in a human wave to the monastery.
A few monks stand in the yard, faces distraught and heads bowed in prayer. You realize there is a body lying in the circle the monks have formed. The robe is as simple as that of any novice, but you'd recognize the plump silhouette anywhere. It is Fr. Peitro, the abbot. A dagger stands improbably in his chest, and the brown robe is darkly stained around it.
One of the monks looks up at the gathering crowd. "It was the Mafia who did this to him. But, why Fr. Peitro?"
A richly garbed town elder dashes down the hill, his cap askew and his hosen legs splashed with mud. "Wolves! Wolves within the walls! They were in the Freemasons Hall last night! Terrible!"
He catches his breath and the words spill out. Huge, ravenous preternatural wolves have made their way from unknown parts far to the north. They prey on whomever they find in the dark streets at night. The wolves are never seen in daylight, but leave terrifying spoor from their nights' predations. Last night, these horrific wolves crashed through the tall windows of the Hall and tore out the throat of the Master of the Masons, Antonius Garibaldi.
United in mourning and in anger, you come together, townsfolk, monks and masons, fearful and angry. You must rid Serona of the twinned scourge that threatens you, or you will surely perish.
Player List
Malakittens
goodmorning
Syryana
TheIrishPope
Scott Brosius*
Wisdom
NoctanNights
Bert
Saki
RachMarie
notscience
Sakura Hana
DrCirno
Meowmix*
50 Shades of Purple
Ms Marangal
Honey Bee
diginova
Marquis
bold - confirmed
* - prodded
Spoiler: Among the living
Spoiler: Deceased
Noteworthy events
Day 1 begins
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goodmorning replaces Syryana
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Wisdom replaces NocturnNights
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DrCirno replaces MeowMix
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Ms Marangal replaces Honeybee
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diginova replaces Marquis
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Vote Count 1.26 - Day 1 Final
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Day 2 begins
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Day 3 begins
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Vote count 3.4 With the amazing Medieval Facepalm!
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Day 3 ends
Day 4 begins and game over
