It took most of the night for the village to put out the fire at the town hall. Thus when the sun finally shown the next morning, the entire town was weary and tired from lack of sleep. The villagers, exhausted from their long night, gathered at the skeleton of the former town hall, the stench of burnt wolf thick in the air. One by one they counted each other off and sure enough, another one of their numbers was dead.
The wandered glumly to
cuddlycthulhu's cottage where they found
buttlerjeeves and some
evilben clones dragging his mauled body outside. "Take it down to the sub-basement." Jeeves ordered the clones. "It will make a nice meal for the creature imprisoned down there."
SUMMARY:
cuddlycthulhu the VILLAGER is DEAD!
Day will end at 11am Monday.