The chairs were arranged in a circle with LordMortis and Unagi facing into the rising sun. Partially blinded, they heard "J'accuse LordMortis" and saw a shadowed hand point menacingly. Unagi, trembling with...terror? ...trepidation???, looked from the halo'd figure to LordMortis and then back to Vorret before non-commitally saying "I agree?"
With that fateful pronouncement, LordMortis knocked back his chair and lunged at Vorret shouting "I knew it all along - you were the one! I'll kill you!! With my dying breath I swear you'll know fear!!!" As his hands wrapped around Vorret's neck, a sudden look of surprise bloomed on LordMortis' face before his hands dropped and he fell to the ground. Unagi was revealed behind him with a stunned look on his face as he stared at the broken chair leg he had just stabbed through LordMortis' back straight and true into his heart.
"I guess we won't be needing the noose today" Unagi said as he sat down heavily on his stool. "What's done is done - now we just have to wait" said Vorret as he pulled his stool around to sit next to Unagi. As they stared at LordMortis, Unagi said "Do you realize that with the exception of Grundbegriff, I've been at least partly responsible for every death?" as he shakily put his arm around Vorret. Vorret just shook his head "Someone had to do it."
A sudden pain his shoulder made Vorret jump. "Loosen up Unagi - you did what you had to do" he said as he turned and saw a very hairy paw. As terror bubbled in his chest, he turned to look at Unagi and saw nothing but saliva dripping from fangs protruding from a hairy muzzle. "The really odd part," said Unagi conversationally, "is that you all tasted like chicken." And with that, he bit off Vorret's face guaranteeing the Village of Linoge would fade into myth and legend.
Now the wait begins... 
