Day/Night 5
NO LYNCH VOTES
The last events meant a hard night for everyone, their worst suspicions confirmed in the sound of Lefanis’ convulsions all over the sleeping time. Upon awakening, Lefanis seemed to be reasonably fine, though his slow movements and many grimaces were explicit enough to denotate that something was not working well inside his body. Still, there were many things to do, and everyone but Lefanis resumed their daily occupations.
The day went on normally, as everyone seemed too lost in their own thoughts to worry about the rest. When the time to sleep came again, most of them gained their bedrolls, keeping their favorite weapon at reach just in case. Later than sooner the eyelids started to fall, and the quiet sound of several calmed respirations filled the camp.
That was, of course, until a loud yell made everyone to jump from their bedrolls and ready their weapons. What they saw, however, made them to relax their grips and stare in astonishment at the scene. Fury, because Fury was it, was crawling towards the centre of the camp, thick blood covering his side and leaving a trail behind him as he tried to gather attention and some much needed assistance.
- Help! I’ve been attacked! Help!Fury has been stabbed in the side and is now wounded.
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