Especially a plastic fork.
Okay, now that this round is over...AAAARGH! I had Incog pegged the day I was uncerimoniously dumped in a river and covered in duck poop. The Canada trip gave it away for me, as AD didn't cover his tracks very well with the timing of all that (particularly by explaining approximately the same gap in time between Drake's last post before leaving and his first after returning with Incog's lack of posting during the same time period).
That plus Drake's uncharacteristic cluelessness this round led me to have my search warrant in hand when I was killed. I ALMOST protected myself too, as I had a hunch about the iron feet thing (since a past Incog had designed a clue around the same thing), but I didn't want to seem petty or anything since I hadn't done much this round to that point, so I held my tongue just a LITTLE too long.
Blast you, Incog!
*cough*
Okay, now that I finally have that off my chest, I understand that the new Incog has been chosen, and they've asked me to split this and prepare for "the end of all things". So, let's get this split and get ready for the next round, eh?
Topic: Assassin, the Game (Round 2) (Read 10451 times)
