
In the morning, the town comes back to life. Birds crow overhead, a snake nearby hisses, a lingering coyote dips behind a shop before disappearing into the wild. It's a frightening contrast to the stillness of yesterday but it doesn't mean it's over yet. After all, today is the trial.
The Sheriff stands on the porch of the Town Hall and brings his hand up to his mouth to let out a whistle. He'll thumb back to the Hall behind him and very clearly state --
"Trial time, folks. Get in here and figure out who did it."
And then he'll turn to leave before pausing and adding on,
"Bring a snack or somethin' too.
The Town Hall is set up more like a court house, a Judge's bench at the front but instead of at center, it's off to the side as if more for observation than participation. There's a table at the front of the room already holding a small box and a pad of papers and pen, for voting apparently. A side room containing only a metal gurney is next and today it's obvious why there's a gurney there at all with the corpse, resting right on top of it. Aside from that, there are rows for everyone to take a seat and it's only after everyone is inside and settled, that the doors close and the Sheriff speaks.
"Well, have at it. You've got till nine."
And then, he points to a clock on the wall that reads 12:00. Good luck.
Welcome to the trial post! Characters are free to discuss everything related to the trial here. They won't be let out of the room until 9PM when voting ends. Every character must vote and the voting post can be found here.
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That makes you no better than they are. You'll be a murderer.
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I never said that! But ... we should do our best to find out what really happened, right? What would you suggest we do instead?!
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[ a beat. ]
You're that boy that was on the horse. What were you doing?
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I went to check the homestead after the hotel opened. Ocelot came afterward. His dog didn't smell anyone else around the homestead, so we decided to split up to search other places.
I was trying to get back to the town.
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... What about the roles mentioned in the rulebook?
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[The sheriff said he had a way to keep the game rolling if no one killed, now that he thinks about it.]
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[ like. just saying. ]
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[But.]
This at least means... if we guess wrong... there's still a chance we might choose someone who could have been a threat to us, instead of just... choosing someone totally innocent.
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... Let's focus on finding our perp instead of thinking about what ifs. If there's no other choice, it—
[Swallows, disgusted.]
It has to be someone who deserves it.
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[The ideal thing here would be finding the killer. Sei's allowed herself to get distracted a few times already, but - they need to get back on track.]
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The rulebook's pretty vague. We've got no idea how many roles there are or what they are at all, do we? But it's a thought.
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A FACE.]
Could you stop bringing that up? I don't want to think about it. Period.
[But YEAH. He'll bite the bullet.]
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But, so far, it seems as if she may be innocent.
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lord they bout to find each others hands
NOT HERE CHILDREN
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