The residents of ACvania gather round the center square. An uneasy sentiment washes through the crowd, it is dark out and many feel eyes from the forest watching them. Brought before Bala is user_name, a new guy in town. The town is torn about who is evil; they have decided user_name must be staked to begin the process of ridding the town of evil. Bala smiles at user_name and asks if there are any last words. He whimpers that he is just confused. In Bala’s fins is a sharpened cherry hardwood stake, with platinum embossing on the handle. Only the best stakes will do for the residents of ACvania and Bala has been polishing this stake to a high gloss all day.