Re: TWG CLXXV: Survivor Newfoundland - GAME THREAD
Let me tell you, my survivor island strandees, let me tell you of a tale of my own self-preservation and survival. A tale of mystique and wonderment. A true epic saga of my own self-fortitude for the sake of preservation and survival.
Let me tell you of a crazy night at a fearful, dark place, held right in the deep, dark jungle known by the natives as Toronto, or in their own tongue, "Trawna", at a gathering of people with coloured hair and halloween costumes in May, known as "Anime North".
Now this all starts with myself, fearless as I am, getting carried away from my safe and humble abode outside of this dark jungle. I arrived on mechanized carriage, and from which I eventually departed into the masses. It was dark when footdown was met, and dark it remained in my own mind. Much was unclear, other than the many unfamiliar faces and distinct prevalence of conversation.
Now, this was well and good, until I was eventually brought back to the "Hotel Room" where there was suddenly a... you guessed it, WOLF HUNT. It was then that I had to fend for my own life and survival to deduct who was secretly a wolf.
Through thick and thin, however, I was able to masterfully recognize the wolf amidst the crowd, and save my fellow comrades from a mauling come night. And it is this that I was able to escape Trawna and flee to my homely abode.
I feel I can apply this experience here once again, my fellow tribemates. God bless, let us all reconvene and accrue information, with myself, the Wolf Slayer, as your shining silver sword.
Let me tell you, my survivor island strandees, let me tell you of a tale of my own self-preservation and survival. A tale of mystique and wonderment. A true epic saga of my own self-fortitude for the sake of preservation and survival.
Let me tell you of a crazy night at a fearful, dark place, held right in the deep, dark jungle known by the natives as Toronto, or in their own tongue, "Trawna", at a gathering of people with coloured hair and halloween costumes in May, known as "Anime North".
Now this all starts with myself, fearless as I am, getting carried away from my safe and humble abode outside of this dark jungle. I arrived on mechanized carriage, and from which I eventually departed into the masses. It was dark when footdown was met, and dark it remained in my own mind. Much was unclear, other than the many unfamiliar faces and distinct prevalence of conversation.
Now, this was well and good, until I was eventually brought back to the "Hotel Room" where there was suddenly a... you guessed it, WOLF HUNT. It was then that I had to fend for my own life and survival to deduct who was secretly a wolf.
Through thick and thin, however, I was able to masterfully recognize the wolf amidst the crowd, and save my fellow comrades from a mauling come night. And it is this that I was able to escape Trawna and flee to my homely abode.
I feel I can apply this experience here once again, my fellow tribemates. God bless, let us all reconvene and accrue information, with myself, the Wolf Slayer, as your shining silver sword.
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