Final Vote Count (after modifiers):
John Doe – 3 votes
Sigfried – 1 vote
Josh – 2 votes
Rose – 1 vote
Kami – 1 vote
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Much fighting was had in the town of Summoner’s Rift. Warriors from every nation clashed, forcing each side to recover for better positioning amidst the cries of “Don’t feed, noobs!” LeBlanc grinned as her decision was made, planting a seed of trickery for future events. Like a drunken brawler, Olaf thundered through enemies, slashing wildly with his axe, his Berserker’s Rage being spared on no man. Soraka hid at the back of the battle, hoping to keep behind the burlier fighters while Warwick’s nostrils flared at the smell of bloodshed.
Amidst them, Evelynn moved silently, taking each step carefully, untracked, unnoticed, a malicious smile crossing her lips as she chose her target… A wolf’s howl interrupted her scheme and a faint curse fell to the wind as she shrank back into the darkness, avoiding detection carefully through quick action.
This was the battleground. No ground had been made in this push, but information had been exchanged, wards had been placed, and experience had been earned. They were poking each other for weaknesses, waiting for the perfect moment and learning the steps of each opponent’s dance.
The summoners of the mafia team were unconcerned. They knew that eventually someone would overextend, someone would stumble towards the great Baron, and someone would linger too long at a tower with hopes of glory.
They would punish that someone.
EDIT: It is now Night Phase. Night will end at the same time as Day did, roughly 24 hours from the stated end time. All Night Roles should send in their abilities if they choose to use them.
John Doe – 3 votes
Sigfried – 1 vote
Josh – 2 votes
Rose – 1 vote
Kami – 1 vote
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Much fighting was had in the town of Summoner’s Rift. Warriors from every nation clashed, forcing each side to recover for better positioning amidst the cries of “Don’t feed, noobs!” LeBlanc grinned as her decision was made, planting a seed of trickery for future events. Like a drunken brawler, Olaf thundered through enemies, slashing wildly with his axe, his Berserker’s Rage being spared on no man. Soraka hid at the back of the battle, hoping to keep behind the burlier fighters while Warwick’s nostrils flared at the smell of bloodshed.
Amidst them, Evelynn moved silently, taking each step carefully, untracked, unnoticed, a malicious smile crossing her lips as she chose her target… A wolf’s howl interrupted her scheme and a faint curse fell to the wind as she shrank back into the darkness, avoiding detection carefully through quick action.
This was the battleground. No ground had been made in this push, but information had been exchanged, wards had been placed, and experience had been earned. They were poking each other for weaknesses, waiting for the perfect moment and learning the steps of each opponent’s dance.
The summoners of the mafia team were unconcerned. They knew that eventually someone would overextend, someone would stumble towards the great Baron, and someone would linger too long at a tower with hopes of glory.
They would punish that someone.
EDIT: It is now Night Phase. Night will end at the same time as Day did, roughly 24 hours from the stated end time. All Night Roles should send in their abilities if they choose to use them.

