TMG ~ Day#2: *knock knock*
After a long day of discussions in the town all Morten wanted was his evening nap. Just as his eyelids were finally closing the knocking sounds in the door brought him back to reality. Warily morten got out of bed and walked towards the door. He could here voices and the smell of burning wood on the other side. "Its' to early for the season bonfire" he thought.
As he tried opening the door, he realized what was going on....
"Throw more torches on the roof..." instructed Sakura to the townies outside of morten's hut.
"hahaha, we should do this more often" R3d said.
The resigned man inside the hut, looked through the window one last time.
"I better get some coffee before going to sleep..."
Morten was a Common Townie.
Night fell. In the outskirts of town, Henchy sat on the curb watching the smoke from the early fire. Waiting for nothing. He thought he could stare there for hours without being bothered...
"Hehe" this is going well, someone said on the opposite corner of where Henchy was.
"Isn't that who I think it is...?" another voice replied pointing at the curb.
"Yes, another one for today..."
Gunshots suddenly met Henchy's ears. He jumped up and ducked behind the curb he sat on just as the bullets began to strike against it.
"Don't think you can escape, your who I'm after." one of the masked persons yelled harshly.
"Escape? Wouldn't dream of it." Henchy stood up and began to swing his cane, but that wasn't enough. More dark figures emerged out of nowhere, all guns in hand...
"So much for fighting like a gentleman..." Henchy uttered as the bullets went through his body.
Henchy was the Shaman.
IT'S DAY 2!!