The eight remaining guests fell silent. After a long spell Sub Johnson broke the silence by saying that “I can’t imagine this is not how Agnes or I guess Flaxon would have wanted to go”. They hadn’t exactly trusted Corporal Hicks but no one had him pegged for a serial killer. They retreated to the drawing room just looking to take the edge off but the alcohol they found did nothing. They just drank in relative silence only occasionally bringing up a theory. Times had changed drastically from only a couple of days ago when Tyrone’s lunatic ravings had energized … Continue reading Werewolves 7: And Then There Were None (Day Four)

What was once only threats was now very real. The deaths of Wilton Zecko and Tyrone Sinclair shook the remaining eleven to their cores. They were trapped here with no means of escape with people who wanted them dead. There was no more time for sitting around and waiting to see who was next, something had to be done about them and they were going to have to do it themselves. Compared to the possibly delusional ramblings of Tyrone the day before, things were almost calm in their debate but each word spoken underlined a certain amount of distrust and … Continue reading Werewolves 7: And Then There Were None (Day Three)

As the music stopped, everyone looked around in shock. The fear was palpable among them and they had no clue what to do next so they decided to explore the house. The environment was fairly pleasant until Tyrone Sinclair noticed the revolver. He investigated the gun and found a single bullet in the cylinder and placed it back down. without telling anyone. He did however took this as a sign to start acting out of character and yelling at everyone accusing them of being evil and becoming convinced he had figured out just who the bad guys were. Taking his … Continue reading Werewolves 7: And Then There Were None (Day Two)

As the thirteen men and women approached the island a sense of dread settled over them. The large house had only begun to peak out from the nighttime fog and it was far more imposing than any of them had expected. It may not have been as big as say Sir William Lutair-Pilkington’s country estate, but combined with the hill it sat on the whole scene had a way of making you feel small. Arthur Banner pulled the boat in close to the dock. It may have been in pristine condition but there was something about the dock that just … Continue reading Werewolves 7: And Then There Were None (Day One)

Good sirs and madams, It is my privileged to invite a select few of you to spend the weekend at my island estate. Thirteen of you to be exact. I assure you that this invitation is very exclusive and you have been chosen because your past experiences have brought you to my attention and the opportunities I have to offer will be in your best interest. I sincerely hope that you can all accept and more thorough information shall be included below including the exact time we will expect you to show up for the boat to the island. Sincerely, … Continue reading Werewolves 7 Sign-Ups and Intro Thread