[center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/181126/7a109013406d16dc0331a12c578878dc.png[/img][/center][hr][right][color=white][b]Day One[/b][/color]
[color=gray]Total Deaths: 1[/color][/right][hr][indent][i][color=2DCC1B]Why did it have to be me?[/color][/i]

The girl had been on her way to the next village over, but a snowstorm had forced her to take refuge in a nearby inn. Usually, she would simply be ticked that she would be wasting valuable time being stuck in one place, but it seemed her anger finally caught up to her. Among the group had been a werewolf, whom was shredding the inn's inhabitants into a bloody mess. A staff member had already been slaughtered, and now one of the refugees had been murdered the night before.

Still, neither of them had any sort of idea as to who the killer was. They only had their suspicions, and some of these refugees had looked awfully suspicious to her. One in particular, she noticed, wore a large garment over his body, and covered his face with a mask. Why would someone go to such efforts to hide his face unless they were a werewolf in disguise?

[color=2DCC1B][b]"You there!"[/b][/color] She shouted, pointing a finger in [@HokumPocus]'s direction, [color=2DCC1B][b]"Out of all of us, you remain the only one to hide your face behind a disguise! Only someone with something to hide would wear such a facade!"[/b][/color][/indent]