The crowd talks boldly, accusing and thinking.
No consensus is reached, nothing can occur
The Olympian daylight wanes, and the great heroes despair
No conclusion can be reached, nothing can be done.
While the day fades, the consensus is made
that none will die, no man stand accused.
As the light turns to dark, the great Hobo fades.
He leaves Olympus, gone back to Hades.


Hobo has been modkilled. He was Pericles, the great Athenian general, the famed funeral orator. His great influence granted him the ability to cast two votes in any Lynch vote. He won with the side of good.

Night has begun. It'll end around Tuesday.

[Yes, I know my flavor has gotten worse as the game went on. Sorry.]