The cheers and celebration of finally executing Crazy, whom everyone was *so sure* was a baddie filled the air. Much partying occurred, and no one seemed to noticed that every drink tasted a little funny. When it was time to head to bed, everyone, including Pickles and averly, were absolutely confused.
"Where had I chosen to stay tonight?" Moongewl asked averly.
"I don't remember where I was going to go either," commented May.
Pickles and averly looked at each other. Pickles scratched her head, and averly was looking through her wad of scrolls to see if she could find what she was looking for.
"Uhm," Pickles stated, clearing her throat. "It, uhm, would seem...that we've misplaced the lists during the partying. I'm not entirely sure where they ended up..."
"Neither am I," averly added, staring at the mess of scrolls in front of here. "These look like they were my lists from last game..."
"I guess for tonight, we will simply all have to stay here in the Great Hall," Pickles announced.
Everyone tucked in for the night. When morning came, everyone woke up and drowsily headed to the tables for breakfast. The confusion seemed to be lifting.
Pickles sat at the head of the table. "I found this in my belongings. I think I was supposed to give it to someone, but I can't remember who. Does anyone want it?" she asked, holding up a ring.
Just as she finished announcing thus, Jas walked in. "It's so nice outside today...why is it that it seems that everyone slept in here?"
May patted the seat next to her to fill her in.