NIGHT THREE SCENE
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NIGHT THREE SCENE
Everyone had sort of calmed down after the death of five people. The best they could, anyway. Five deaths in one night causes a lot of panic. All heads in the tavern hit their pillows with one eye open. And many decided they wanted something done about it. Some packed up their bags without saying a word and left in the night.
In the morning, the tavernkeeper prepared a lovely feast for the guests that remained. Bacon. Eggs. Ham. Salad. Hilt. Wait, Hilt?
“Alright, which of you put Hilt in the oven? That’s just…tasteless” the tavernkeeper said.
“But, he does smell good…” That was the final thought of the tavernkeeper as he slowly closed the oven back up.
HILT IS DEAD! WILL YOU BE NEXT? LYNCH VOTES DUE TUESDAY AT 10PM
In the morning, the tavernkeeper prepared a lovely feast for the guests that remained. Bacon. Eggs. Ham. Salad. Hilt. Wait, Hilt?
“Alright, which of you put Hilt in the oven? That’s just…tasteless” the tavernkeeper said.
“But, he does smell good…” That was the final thought of the tavernkeeper as he slowly closed the oven back up.
HILT IS DEAD! WILL YOU BE NEXT? LYNCH VOTES DUE TUESDAY AT 10PM
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