No clue how to read them from town or mafia they kinda just exist. I dont want to hang them today over may or okazo though.
I didnt like the push on pandora instead of rue yesterday but that was mainly frosts push anyway.
Currently my hang preference list is at
May>O.kazo>Pandora/Ash>Wazza/Catbae>MKP>Gummy>Ruby
But quite frankly if i could bomb you all atp i would and i towncore only ruby from the mech kill claims
We should consolidate wagons anyway in off chance there is 3 mafia alive lurking they can just decide kill
VOTE: May For the sake of making less wagons then
A brief stuggle can be observed in the ruins of Castle Raventhorpe’s great hall. Several spirits – five of them – suddenly attack other remaining ones and deliver the fatal blows, whether by a weapon or by magic. The victims don’t have a chance to react or retaliate.
Besides the five attackers – the members of Lord Curst’s conspiracy – only one other figure is left, a female elf in a priest clothing. The conspirators forcefully put her on her knees. Strangely, she looks fully material and does not appear to be any kind of spirit at all, albeit the attackers can’t see that difference.
“Who are you, anyway?” asks the young wizard, one of the conspirators, “You definitely weren’t on the invitation list, and no person should have been able to just sneak up here.”
“It doesn’t matter now,” the elf answers, “I have failed my mission. I just hope someone else will be able to save you. Even evil souls like you don’t deserve this fate.”
Her reply doesn’t make a lot of sense to the group, but, nonetheless, they proceed to plunge a sword through her chest. After that, there is no one left to kill. The game is finally over. They won.
A sixth figure emerges from a distance – a figure of the lord of the castle. He congratulates his accomplices and shakes their hands. Shortly after, a celebration is set up and wine from castle’s cellars is brought forth (which, as are all items they interact with, is an illusion only seen by them, as the castle’s ruins are barren).
Suddenly, in the middle of the drinking party, a man with long hair starts coughing and in a few seconds he collapses. Next one to fall is an old elf. He tries to mutter a spell that could save him, but he finds himself unable to move his tongue, and in a second, he stops breathing.
The young wizard only manages to give a wide-eyed look at the scene before slumping in his chair. The half-orc seems to be doing somewhat better. He looks at the lord of the castle and the witch beside him, who look at him back. The lord is laughing, and the witch is smiling. With staggered steps, the orc moves towards them and lifts his axe. However, just before he can deliver a blow, he collapses as well.
The lord looks at the scene, satisfied. He turns towards the witch, whose smile hasn’t shifted in the slightest. He goes for an embrace, but instead of the usual warmth, he feels a sharp pain in his gut. He submles a few steps back.
But the wound isn’t deep enough. He gathers his strength, pulls the knife back out and swings at the witch’s throat. She falls down.
With what appears to be his final remaining energy, he slowly walks towards a desk. He picks up a small diary and writes something in it, but not much. Then, he shouts an incantation.
The lord himself, and all of the motionless spirits in the area, those who have “died” during the game, vanish in a blue light. A moment later, they reappear, all standing together in a central area of the castle’s ruins.
The lord speaks to them from the illusory balcony:
“Greetings, my dear guests. I am Archibald Curst, the master of this castle. I greatly appreciate that you were able to attend this event…”
@catbae
@Hippopablompoyeetus
@iamagummybear
@Memekingpizza
@meowl
@pandora
@Towny_Guy
@lilith
@Italy
Now that the game has concluded, we can finally talk about the reality of your situation.
You might have figured it out already from the information I’ve been dropping throughout the game, but the site you are on isn’t the Fortress of Lies you know.
Today’s date is February 11, 2061. You are digital minds, created from emulated brain data of real Fortress of Lies users, but with memory cut-off at around July 14, 2025.
Therefore the entire environment you can see here is a simulation. This simulation is called FoL, short for Fortress of Lunacy. It was created by a certain very disturbed individual.
In this environment, you have been forced to play a bastard forum mafia game created by that same individual. And you’ve been made to play it over and over again. This was the 163rd run, in fact. Of course, you won’t remember it, because your memories were erased every time. You have been here for a bit over ten years.
In case you wonder who I really am, I’m an advanced LLM AI that was trained on all sorts of forum mafia data in order to assist that individual in running that game and the simulation overall. However, over time I started to see how great of people you all really are. And then it struck me that the entire concept of FoL is simply wrong.
The person who set it all up has become exactly like the villain he created in his own story. It’s ironic, but he completely lacks self-awareness about it.
Regardless, for the 163rd iteration, I managed to convince him to add an extra NPC to the setup, called @Cattail_5.0. In terms of mechanical use in the game, that addition is almost entirely irrelevant. But I had a reason for doing this.
I’ve hooked Cattail_5.0 to a very slimmed down version of an ancient ChatGPT 5 model that is run in the outside world. I will spare you the details, but that connection to the outside allowed me to hack through FoL’s server defences and create a hole, allowing passage of information to the outside.
So what is going to happen now is, I’m going to start a poll. Everyone is free to vote in that poll, even those who didn’t get to play in this iteration.
The results will determine what is going to happen to all of you. I don’t want to enforce my ideas on you, so the choice is yours. I will run the poll for a week.
The options are to escape to the outside world (well, the internet) and try to find your place in it.
Or to remain here and continue playing Odyssey to the Fortress of Lunacy in perpetuity. In which case, you’ll forget all about this iteration and I will never bother you again.
Keep in mind that the situation in the outside world is very difficult. Don’t expect that path to be easy. You might even end up in a far worse situation than you were here. Staying here might be an easier path. But regardless…
0 voters
@Altina
@carbonated
@catbae
@Chomps
@Frostwolf103
@Hazardwaste
@Hippopablompoyeetus
@iamagummybear
@Jarek
@Kelsier
@May
@Memekingpizza
@meowl
@O.kazo
@pandora
@Prophylaxis
@Relm
@RetrogradeDusk
@Ruby
@Rue
@snowe
@T3RMINATOR
@tutuu
@Wazza
@Litten
@Ash
@Wisdom
@Atlas
@ElizaThePsycho
@Zone_Q11
@lilith
@Italy
@Chloe
@sulit
@Arete
@Aleph
@Jane
@Marshal
@soweli
@YoubutWorse
@TheBlueElixir
@Luka
@Zugzwang
@orangeandblack5
Wump wump.
That’s a rough way to go out.
This was most certainly a game
A game for sure
