gunsmith.

[foxhounds]

GUNSMITH Instead of waking up in the jungle, you wake up elsewhere. This is the ruin that's been chosen, because someone has come to meet you. You've been given a special role, even if it's a bit late. After all, this is your chance to save yourself. You have a little while to think about who you'll pick tonight, but don't think too hard, since you only have until dawn. "So? Who do you want to give it to?" the woman asks, so clearly, she's not going to let you think on it that long. rulebook character statuses profiles All night votes will be due before the next day post.

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[bywolves]

[ A pause. Maybe he has more questions than he thought. ] And who are you, then? You're not Ivan.

[foxhounds]

Call me The Judge.

[ She gives a knowing smile, then nods. ]

You'll find out what that means by the time the game is over.

[bywolves]

[ The Judge, huh? Royce watches her closely for a long moment. ]

Am I the only gunsmith? [ Last question, he swears. He's got a feeling in his gut that's telling him this is too easy, and if she answers this one... ]