<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://gunsofold.com/marshal_badge_silver_balltip.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Date:</strong>May 4th, 1876<br/><strong>Time of Day:</strong>Evening<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Gomorra<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Open<br/><hr/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Posting Order</div><div class="spoiler_body">Elisabeth<br/><br/>Margeurite<br/><br/>Nathan Hunter<br/><br/>Christian<br/><br/>Walter<br/><br/>Arriving in the round of posts AFTER the coming round:<br/><br/>Aislinn<br/><br/>Agatha<br/><br/>Harley<br/><br/>Ginny<br/><br/>Annabel</div></div><br/>Around Elisabeth, doors began to be thrown open, and gaslights were flickering on.  Silhouettes appeared in the doorways around her, and a shrill, feminine scream went up at the sight of the carnage which surrounded Elisabeth.<br/><br/>“MADRE DE DIOS!!”<br/><br/>A dark skinned woman’s eyes widened, and then rolled back in her head.  She wavered, and collapsed, feinting into the gore and blood which surrounded Elisabeth.<br/><br/>“Who is that?”<br/><br/>“ - Is that the witch?”<br/><br/>“ – What did she do?”<br/><br/>Across the town, people were moving towards the sound of the commotion.  A few more screams erupted at the sight of the horrors, but so far no one moved to help the injured Elisabeth.  Instead, they stared at her with fright, eyes wide and horrified, the rent clothes and the blood and clawed flesh painting an illusion of her involvement.  Overhead, a nearly full moon warred with the sickly green light that came from the gaslights.<br/><br/>"SOMEONE CALL THE SHERIFF!  THERE'S BEEN A MURDER!"