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Also, what happened on that night Avernite and Jerman died? What was the idea behind all of that?
I figured my outing was just dodgy enough that the wolves would hesitate while the village would follow the low-effort 'oh an outing, we MUST follow it' rule. It wasn't a last-ditch effort to survive a little longer by the wolves failing to change their hunt at all! (or was it...?)

Unfortunately, the Ayes bought it better than most of the village (at least half the voters specified they mistrusted my outing). Thereby making it useless and thus a bad plan, which means I am sorry Jerman died to it (might as well have outed any random person in that case).

The goal was to gain JL cred, and lynch our best seer guess.
 
Regardless of how well you sold your outing, from the moment you outed a wolf (even a somewhat obvious one) you would get village cred and could even start to get names from the scanners to out so we had to shut you down.

The only thing that might have saved you is if we weren't that sure Jerman was a wolf and would like the village to waste a day lynching you if he turned out good, but that just wasn't likely and there was little reason to take the risk.
 
Regardless of how well you sold your outing, from the moment you outed a wolf (even a somewhat obvious one) you would get village cred and could even start to get names from the scanners to out so we had to shut you down.

The only thing that might have saved you is if we weren't that sure Jerman was a wolf and would like the village to waste a day lynching you if he turned out good, but that just wasn't likely and there was little reason to take the risk.
You started your sentence so well... and then ended it all wrong. Not that you necessarily knew.

The seer would know I was a fake. The priest would presumably scan me first and know I was a fake. The only scanner I could benefit from was the sorceror, and you had precious little to fear from the sorceror getting in touch with the Nays.