Lady Celes Crusader

Errrr... I have a sketchy map of the place in my head but that's it...

In game, everyone are now near the entrance of the complexe, after the chase with Khe. You're all now heading back over your respective crypts.

WOW! Congratulations! I wish you a healthy baby and a good, easy-going pregnancy.

It's probably in the invented tongue by the Cirque du Soleil which seems to be a mix of Italian and Spanish.

Maesha looks at Khe straight in his eyes. - Khe, you know what you have to do now. Key was palid and protested but Rahotep and Khaires forced him over his crypt. Khe grudginly opened it and everyone gasps; plans of the whole complex were laying on one of his wall, with the names of the already departed scratched. Nerathi seeks refuge in Esaneh while everyone gives Khe an accusing gaze. Imhotep steps forward and looks at him furiously. - Why? - Indeed Khe, adds Rahotep, why did you betray the our code of honor? Khe looks over the crowd... - I have my reasons... but it wont end with me. Khe suddenly started to run and managed to flee from the complex, running in the desert. While Rahotep wanted to follow, Maesha stopped him. - Don't. When the sun will be up, he'll fall under slumber and he'll be captured by the robbers. Imhotep nods in agreement. - Maesha is correct. But the fact that he have an accomplice is worrysome... (OOC: Congrats! Knight/Khe is one of the Werewolves! Dayphase begins. I'll need the PMs from both the Seer and remaning Werewolf.)

I'll post the lynching post tomorrow. It'll give to anyone who hasn't vote to give the indisputable majority.

I don't know if her kids goes to school but any who are in school brought to her a straight A bulletins with special mentions from their teachers.

So far, Knight/Khe is having four votes. So if another player votes against him, I'll can go on the Day Phase. I'll bugger my specials so that they wont make everyone waiting.

Happy birthday, Zariah. :wizzie:

I have no problems with open alliances.

After some poking, I've finally got all I needed in order to resume the game. Scorecard: Still in the pyramid: YanYanGanaffi: Benny Sandpounder - Pharoh's personnal bodyguard Tanuchan: Nehrathi - One of the Queen's maid Cryptomancer: Imhotep - Cleric Gnarlitch: Pamiu, the Pharoh's older cousin and one of his chief advisors Merelas: Esaneh, the court scribe for the Pharoh Dean the Adequate: Khaires, the wines servent Gryphon: Rahotep, junior officer in the pharoah's army assigned to the palace staff. Knight: Khe, the "new guy" in Rahotep's squad of guards... NPC's (all by Lady Celes Crusader) Maesha Ured - The Pharoh's favorite dancer, also rumored to be his mistress. Five charming dancers that accompany Maesha. All of them have for main purpose to distract the inhabitants and helping Imhotep in any ritual that requires dancing. New additions to the British Museum's Egytology Collection: Hemahibe: NPC initial dissappearance Ayshela: Napheen, Pharoah's children's nurse - Baner, first lynching victim Vahktang: Moses - Israël Ambassador - Innocent, first werewolves' victim.

When the moon comes down, the activities resumed, although everyone are having heavy feelings on their shoulders. Maesha strolled over the what was Napheen's tomb. Nerathi sobbed by its door while Esaneh is conforting her. Rahotep is standing not to far from the couple, staring over to where her. Maesha carefully walked over the guard and gives him a hug. - I'm such a coward Maesha, whispers Rahotep, I've never found the courage to tell her how I feel. I've waisted millenias and now... she'll never know. - I believe she knows. answers back the lead dancer, in a reassuring tone, You've stooded up for her, along with Nerathi. Rahotep nods sadly, while staring at the desperatly empty crypt. Pamiu and Benny explored the now empty crypt, hoping that the robbers left anything behind, anything that was dear to Napheen that they could give to Rahotop, but there was nothing. Khaires, Imhotep and Khe where observing the scene with a lot of disappointement, realizing the amplitude of the mistake and the threat. Suddenly, one of the dancers runs over the group panicking. - MOSES!!! THEY TOOK MOSES!!! ((OOC: Vahktang/Moses is not only gone but he was an innocent. I give you 72 hours of roleplay and voting time, as a way to resume the playing from this long hiatus. I'll add the scorecard in the subscription thread.))

I'm still waiting for PMs.

You can change the content of the post but, as for the title, you'll have to ask an Elder or any forum leader.

Ayshela: That was pure genius. Feel free to post your attics over the Museum during night phases.

Belated happy birthday wishes, Appy. I'll spare the silly wordplay for now...

*Glomps Salinye* It's great to have news of you and knowing that although you're busy, everything is fine.

Thanks Ayshela, now, since your the very first lynched mummy, you can roleplay Napheen and Hemahibe's trip over England as you see fit. Remember that neither have absolutlly no knowledge of any 21st century technology, so they might refer things as animals.

While the majority of the suspicions lands on Napheen, Maesha walks over the nurse and looks at her sadly. - You know what to do Napheen. May Osiris protects you on your journey. Napheen acknowledges and walks over her tomb, opening its door and leaves it opened. Everyone then realizes the mistake they had done: Napheen had many protective scrolls in her crypt. She gives them to Imotep and looks at him. - Read these and learn from your mistakes. I'm sure that wherever I'll be, I'll be with Hemahibe and we will stick together. Everyone returns to their crypt, heavy hearted. (OOC: Napheen/Ayshela was no only innocent, but she was also the Baner. Be careful next time. So, this is Day phase. I'm waiting for the Werewolves and Seer's PM. You can roleplay your character on their way to their crypts or within their crypts)

For your first question, I need to bring out the context for a full answer. The Pen had been revised throughoutly by the Elders and membership and every single forum had been in discussions. So, I know that although I want to seperate languages, I know that I couldn't have one forum per language. So European Classics is there for the tongues that are already used while the others are planned so if that anyone's want them opened, it'll be. So, the whole MoT is created because it of a French guy who wanted to write in his native tongue but it is redesigned and maintained for the multi-lingual people as well as the mono-lingual people who are curious about "foreign" tongues. Both goes into the Café as well.

About the Crypts, only the werewolves know where the other crypts are as it is one of your most prized secret. This is why the first "discovery" is so disturbing for them. Anyhow, I'll extend the voting period for 24hrs since I've got only half the votes out of ten and that one of the suspects had yet to post, so at least he'll have a chance to defend himself. Voting count. Ayshela/Napheen: 3 Knight/Khe: 4

(OOC: I'll give you all an additionnal 24hrs of period since the vote is so close and one of the interested parties didn't even posted today.) Maesha stares inside the empty tomb, wondering if the grave robbers did grabbed absolutly everything. She looks around and everything had been taken away, the room had been neatly searched, as if they didn't want to leave anything behind. Meanwhile, the bickering continues behind outside the dancer's emptied tomb.

*Huggles Ayshela* Give yourself a good rest, you need it.

First, I'll make some clarifications: Voting occured in the game's thread, not in the sign-up thread. Also, only the Werewolves are allowed to PM each other. As you can see, I'll play a pretty active NPC as Maesha since there's not many players. Vahktang: *rofl*

Maesha looks around the violated crypt with a closer look and kneels at the foot of the door. - This is worst than I thought... Imhotep glances over the dancer. - What it is, Maesha? What have you seen? Maesha gazes at the priest with what very sad eyes, although her unlife state didn't allowed her to shed tears. - Someone had marked the door of her crypt. That means someone knew where her tomb is and wanted it to be found... The assembly of mummies pales of horror, realizing that there might be a traitor among them.