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Nolio [12]

[02:30:24] <The_Unknown> i vote nolio!

Thorald Gray-Mane rushed from the jail. He was visibly shaken after having spent the whole night in the dungeon and from the blade having been found. He knew that the town must be in an uproar by now and he did not wish to face them unprepared. He went straight to Vignar Gray-Mane and informed him of what had happened. Vignar was not at all thrilled to have him coming into his home and possibly damn him as well. Thorald feeling abandoned quickly left, he knew that their cause was more important than his life but Vignar was family. Family stuck together, did it not?

He got back to his house and started to put on his armor and weapons.  He thought to himself, if he was going to die this day, he would go down fighting. He would not let them have the satisfaction of killing him without cutting down a few of them. Just as he was finishing getting his armor on the guards burst into the house and swarmed him. He tried reaching for his sword but found it to be useless as they were on top of him before he had any chance of it. He screamed angrily at them, wanting so badly to hurt; to kill them.

By the time the guards pulled Thorald from his home, an angry crowd had already gathered outside his front door. They began throwing rocks at him while he was drug towards the chopping block. They would have his head this day. He felt a blow to the side of his head as one of the guards smashed him with the butt of his sword.

Everything went somewhat dark and he was having trouble seeing straight now. Finally, he arrived at the chopping block only to find the Jarl standing there angrily over him. Blood dripping down the side of his face he carefully observed his surroundings.  One guard stood to his left, axe in hand.  A second guard to Thorald's right held his left foot on Thorald's back, keeping Thoraldin place on the chopping block.

The crowd watched as the axeman delivered the final blow.  However, Thorald didn't give him the satisfaction.  Thorald quickly pulled himself back, bringing the axe carving itself firmly into the ground.  The guard holding Thorald in place quickly began to lose balance at the quick movement.  Thorald rolled into the guard's right leg, causing him to fall to the ground.

As the axeman attempted to retrieve his axe, Thorald quickly grabbed a knife from the guard now lying on the ground.  Thorald quickly cut his hand bindings, then held the knife to the guard's throat.  The town witnesses, Jarl Balgruuf among them, gazed in shock at the swift turn of events as Thorald managed to incapacitate two guards, both without killing them.

Thorald's eyes gazed directly at the Jarl.  "Stop hiding behind your guards, Balgruuf.  It's you I want, not them!  Grab a sword and face me like a true Nord!"

"Agreed.  This war is between you and me.  Let the guard go, and you shall have your war."

Jarl Balgruuf reached for his own sword.  Thorald released the axeman from his grasp, then drew a sword from the guardsman just now getting on his feet.  The townspeople quickly backed away, forming a circle around the Jarl and Thorald.  Thorald wiped the blood from his face; smiling, and charged the Jarl. The battle was intense, both men were met equal when it came to sword play but Thorald was not above fighting dirty any more. If his life was to be forfeit this day he would do whatever it took to ensure the Jarl died with him. Suddenly, Thorald kicked some dirt into the Jarl

Bravo, Nolio, Bravo!

Nolio, the pro-mafia secret role Thorald Gray-Mane, and Flint, a.k.a. Jarl Balgruuf, are dead.

+1 i finally understand who died in a story !!

No X(

It's not something we really can account for anyways, I reckon we should still try to flush out the remaining 3 mobsters. Really excited about the events transpiring this night phase.

Irileth was visibly shaken after the death of the Jarl. She had been his bodyguard for years and could not believe he was gone. She went home to drink herself into a stupor after the events that had unfolded that day. A few hours later as she was finally feeling the effects of her alcohol she noticed a strange shadow in the dark corner of her house. It seemed like someone was standing there but due to the amount of mead she had drank she could not see clearly enough to make it out. She called out to see if anyone was there and got no answer back. Suddenly the fire went out in her house plunging it in darkness. Babette whisked around to her back and sank her teeth into yet another person in Whiterun. This time she would ensure that she finished her kill.

TheBigOne the cop (Irileth) would never walk again

Harrald Law-Giver was finally getting his chance to show what he could do for the Stormcloaks. He had travelled all the way of Riften to join up with the Gray-Mane clan to help fund their activities but now he would get his hands dirty. His next target would be Nazeem, a simple farm operator who was known to be very pretentious in dealing with the people of Whiterun even though he was just a Redguard. Harrald followed him home and when he was just stepping on to the porch he pulled out his bow and sent an arrow loose. The arrow went straight through Nazeem

There's something weird going on here. I'm starting to think the SK has a pretty good idea of who is who and has used the mind control ability to get information through bandwagon votes and to get rid of players dangerous to him. I'll wait with voting until later when more people have read the nights events and come with arguments for who to vote.

It's hard not to fly under the radar when you don't have any role anyone fears anyways KT. Lynching me would be a mistake on the towns part.

> Nolio wrote:

> > Torqez wrote:

> Bravo? It's pretty stupid imo

If i read this correctly:

10:20    Torqez    so they...lost an opoprtunity to kill someone ....and the opportunity to lynch a townie today (cos nolio now proven to be mob) ....and the fact that noone really knoew nolio to be mob before this ....at the chance to kill flint?
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10:21    Torqez    well played nolio. you now fail more than flint

Pasting for nolio, since i didn't realise he wasn't in chat!

Wait for it....

And there it is!

any vote for me is a blow to democracy

Hard to decide.. I vote Walking corpse