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Originally Posted by Abe Sargent
Your meeting has become fraught with the cloud of suspicion that hangs over each of you. You've had to be loners to survive the Red Death, and you do not know each other that well. It is very possible that one or more of you are bribed, enspelled, charmed, impostered, or many things worse. Far worse.
However, the message you received from your elder was clear when you got it this morning. There were not supposed to be twenty-four of you here. How many there were the message did not state, but fewer than that number were invited here to Cape Girardeau to plot against the Red Death's planned actions in the World Fair in Chicago later this summer.
With unknown enemies and unknown numbers, and a certainly that the Red Death will continue to subvert your allies, you need to root out and find the servants now, before it is nigh too late. You have your powers. You have your items. Do you have the wits it will take to survive?
Day One has begun. It ends Monday at 10:00 pm EST
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"Well?" I say to the elder, "Why don't you tell us how many were supposed to be here and who you DID invite and everyone not on that list is a badguy. Am I right people? And if you won't tell us, elder, then you, yes you Rabbi Schlagel, are a wolf!"