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Whoo, go town!

So, am I right in guessing that sithdarth was some sort of self-sacrificing BG and that that's why I didn't die last night?

Oh, and for the record, I was debating whether to investigate sk3l or Daisuke last night. I noticed that Daisuke had voted with us pretty much every time we lynched a townie but hadn't when we lynched mafia. Sk3l was just a gut feeling.

Ya'll owe me one kinda. Unless you wanted the game to go on for a few more days. When I got my role I thought to myself that it was the most useless role ever and I'd never use it. Then bang it basically guarantees a victory at the end.

I actually went through every possible combination of mafiates and townies for the unknowns with the assumptions that Neyo and MoM where town aligned. Strangely regardless of Skeleton's, or H4x's, role if you assumed MoM and Neyo where town aligned then Grth and Daisuke had to be mafiates. I would have shared but I kind of wanted to live to the night to save the mafia victim.

My secret roll was the one where whoever voted for me last would get protection.

I was pretty sure I was going to die, so I tried to see if that would protect me from the vig at night...and hopefully reveal to the town I was a townie. Unfortunately, things didn't go the way I planned, but...hey, I survived anyway.

I was a mason of course. Unfortunately, I made a total of about two or three PMs to my fellow mason newb, and 0 to my fellow mason SpacePope. Although my main reason I didn't talk to them near the beginning was because they weren't active, but also becuase I had a paranoid suspicion that one of them was going to be a secret mafia-aligned mason :P.

My secret role was I would kill the last person to vote for me if lynched.

My secret role was... nevermind.

I glad I survived this one. I really am. I usually die at around Night 2 to Night 3 when I play this game (RL and forums). Go me.

My secret role was, Hey, Roy, you get to be the cop, oh, never mind, you're the fuckin' broken drunk Barney Fife cop. Screw you.

My UBER SECRET role, one which the GO doesn't know about, was to lie through gritted teeth the whole way through.

And you certainly did a DAMN fine job of that.