Murder By The Book - Ender's Game

Bringing Down The Hamlet: Final Votals

Akumu - 1 (Seedy)
Slorange - 1 (Truegreen, Granolaman)
Granolaman - 11 (Schazer, Slorange, Solaris, Nova, Garuru, eberron, icanhasdonut, Palamedes, Akumu, Chwoka, Dalmationer)
Mirdini - 1 (AgentBlue)

After much discussion, a clear majority has spoken. A rope is hung from the library's high rafters - surprisingly convenient for such a purpose, really - and Granolaman is lead to it, to speak her final words.

"This is precisely the sort of barbaric solution children are learning from modern literature," she says. "Honestly, leading a proper lady like myself to her death? Shameful, shameful. I hope you all get what you deserve."

And with that, she very properly ties the noose around her neck, then very properly pulls the other end of it.

Granolaman was Dakota Weber, author of Manners For The Well-Adjusted. She was a very proper lady, thank you very much.

The direction of today's society was all wrong, in her view, and the problem started with the sorts of stories children were exposed to. As far as Ms. Weber was concerned, Iconoclast's authors were no better than the murderous members of Undercover in this respect. As such, she wanted to see all of them pay, or at least the great majority of them.

Granolaman was third-party, and would win if at most three players were alive at the end of the game.

After roles were randomized, but before sending out role information, Granolaman was able to select a partner out of the other players, who would be able to communicate with them and share their win condition. This was not technically an alignment change because it only happened before roles were actually assigned.

For balance purposes, the setup was adjusted slightly based on the recruited role. No matter what happened with the recruitment, scum would have the same number of members, Granolaman's partner would have an ability of some kind, and there would be the same number of town power roles.

The room is silent in contemplation. It seems Ms. Weber considered nearly everyone at Iconoclast her enemy; but she was not a member of Undercover. No one is entirely sure what to make of this revelation.

But night is drawing near, and so everyone heads to their rooms. Tomorrow, the process will continue.

It's night, please get your actions in promptly.