Shiny Phantump
Through Dream, I Travel
Abigail didn't like the look of that board. "I'd like to experimentally change my vote to Nilam, to see what happens."
After a moment, the screen reverted. "Nevermind. Changing back to Noctilain."
Lee raised his head with his eyes shut. "When were the gifts swapped? Was it when Darkwhite asked if someone did something to her?"
"But that's besides the point. I believe I know what Nilam's gift does. I won't spoil the surprise," it added with a wink. "But I can say that it would be far, far more useful for a Nice player than a Naughty one.
"No, that was the hen," Darkwhite said. "Was wondering if someone gave those to me. I was talking about, like, way early on, when this first started. I had a gift at first, and then later I received my night-eating power. Also, did you get back to us on that question you had to ask the dead?"
"Since nobody here remembers when I talk, I'm taking this moment to let you know that I don't even know what me gift does, so I'd really appreciate it if you shared what you think it might do," Nilam said, as fake key clacking sound effects played.But that's besides the point. I believe I know what Nilam's gift does.
"Right and, uh, how do you propose this supposed protection power works? Do you suppose it's the effects of one or more of my abilities? If so, any idea with one or ones? Because I'd appreciate that advice, with my little knowledge about my ability and the fact that I've already shared it. Or do you think I'm lying to keep myself from being targeted, which would likely be a rather poor choice at this point, with me as suspected as I am?" As Nilam spoke, the artificial keys continued clacking, seeming as if they were working on, something.Palkia sighed dramatically. "If you all insist. Don't blame me if it backfires~" The dragon paused until everyone was looking at it, then went on: "Omamori are protective amulets. I believe our dear Nilam has a protection ability."
Prophet | Steve Jobs | Ishmael | Odysseus | Romulus |
Suspect | Nilam | Nocitalin | Palkia | Santa |
Voters | Nocitlalin, Tabitha | Abigail, Jesse, Darkwhite, Nilam, |
"Ah, hm... perhaps I may have been too hasty," Palkia mused "Omamori are for protection, but the names of the abilities... all having to do with the phases of the moon. Manipulation of day and night. The Solar Eclipse... I can't help wondering if that's what cut yesterday short.""Right and, uh, how do you propose this supposed protection power works? Do you suppose it's the effects of one or more of my abilities? If so, any idea with one or ones?
"Hmmmm..... perhaps. But we did select the four, no? Or rather, the four prophets did. It's not as though the four were plucked from the void.""Almost like a trap to entice us. What if all three of these people are innocent, and Santa is just letting us skip the vote because it'd force us to get an innocent person out?!"
"...Say..." Darkwhite looked around. "I have a question. How come this thingamajig is forcing us to only vote for four people? That seems kinda weird, don't you think?" She inspected the machine. "Almost like a trap to entice us. What if all three of these people are innocent, and Santa is just letting us skip the vote because it'd force us to get an innocent person out?!"
It was hard to tell if Darkwhite had been paying attention to how the voting arrangements had suddenly narrowed themselves down the way it did.