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DarthFerret
Guest
Once again, you are huddled under your blankets, when a bloodcurdling scream peirces the night. You lay awake in a cold sweat for hours pondering who the victim was, yet are too frightened to go investigate until sun-up.
In the morning, everyone is present and accounted for except for Oversoul, upon further investigation of his Bedroll, you find something that is not quite Human, not quite Werewolf, but definately eaten. The misshapen form is quite disturbing, the more so since not all of it is there.
In the morning, everyone is present and accounted for except for Oversoul, upon further investigation of his Bedroll, you find something that is not quite Human, not quite Werewolf, but definately eaten. The misshapen form is quite disturbing, the more so since not all of it is there.