HERE YE, HERE YE
It is with great reluctance and great pain that i do announce this, but we are executing @puzzlemaster-official.
I am so sorry, and when you come back.. If you come back
I can help you live the life you wanted
@innkeeper-official
I’m sorry… as well… Puzzlemaster… I wish… for you… to come back… healthy… able to thrive…
I should’ve given in and just let him kill you…
(Innkeeper looked hurt… not physically, but emotionally.)
…How do you… wish to die? Again… I’m so sorry…
Do your worst… It doesn’t matter anymore
(the doctor loads a crossbow and shoots)
FUCK-
(the arrow shot him and the puzzlemaster, piercing his heart and severely injuring both of them)
the scapegoat died but the puzzlemaster was hanging on by a thread
PLEASE. DONT KILL ME. GOD PLEASE SPARE MY LIFE
(Innkeeper just watched, a terrified look on her face.)
FIRST I GET SHOT, NOW HUNG.. PLEASE DONT KILL ME. IM BETTER. ITS GONE. I CANT DIE RIGHT BEFORE I COULD HAVE SAVED YOU ALL
(he holds up the now dead body of the man in front of him and tries to use it to shield himself)
You… think… it’s gone?
(Innkeeper looked around, still scared. She clutched her injured arm just in case.)
WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING
(they gasp in horror)
OH MY GOD
(he breaks down crying at the sight of his last surviving friend on the brink of death but is interrupted by an insanely loud boom)
WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?
(the recluse ran onto the stage and scooped the puzzlemaster up in his arms)
it’s ok don’t worry… I won’t let them kill you…
(he rushes off the stage, trying to bring the injured, bleeding puzzlemaster back to his house)
(Innkeeper just looked terrified. She didn’t know what was going on. Help her.)
what is happening…
(they try to no avail to cover as many peoples ears as possible but the noise is made worse by all his scared birds cawing in horror)
It… he’s… alive… there… was… a boom… sounded like a… a…
it sounds like a firework or something.
(he sees sparks start to rain down)
COVER YOUR FACES
(Innkeeper covered her face, quietly… whimpering?)
Oh dear… what is going on…
(she blocks herself from the sparks just in time before getting hit by a few)
Wait… who are you?
I’m a traveler… *gasp*
i’ve been here for a while but i’ve been in the woods searching for the virgin who went missing…
(she seems like she’s gasping for air because of all the smoke)
I’ll.., *huff* explain later
…Ok. Um… you… good?
I have athsma..
the smoke is a bit hard to breathe with, it’s fine though
(she coughs)
what is going on. Did the execution go wrong?
*they come out of the Inn, having been disturbed by the explosions.* What on EARTH is going on? *they've got a massive grin on until they see Harlot.* Oh! You alright? Here, lemme help. *They support Harlot with one arm around their waist.*
Oh thanks, always good for us travelers to stick up for one another. I do just need to finish treatment here though before i can leave



















