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Breath of the Void
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The clouds dispersed, the sky grew bright; with the first rays of the sun, the rays of Ra, the residents left their haven and headed to the temple of Anubis. Sadly, as the night departed, so did someone's life....
The doors swung open, much to the regret of those present—Isis's hall was closed. They proceeded instead to the chapel of Anubis, where a concerned Neyra Drake stood beside the priestess. Soon, a dehydrated body was brought into the chapel; as it later turned out, it belonged to MedjersoN’у_HP. Clutched in his hand was a vial of mandrake extract. The priestess's face contorted at the sight of him; however, this made it easier to embalm him. After performing an operation to remove the remains of the brain, she began her prayer...
Suddenly, WhiteLizard burst into the room, holding a lamp with ether in his hand, and his expression bore a hint of disappointment. The only phrase he uttered in his own defense: "This is terrible! Cats have been scratching at my door all night! Cats! Cats!"
A pause hung over them, followed by whispering, among which were rumors about Ta Kotoraya…, who had fallen into a trance, yet despite this, the threshold of her home had been battered by nocturnal visitors. It was also noted that Freud’s appearance radiated confidence in tomorrow. Vegtam was also discussed, with attention paid to his withdrawn nature.
At the end of the ceremony, the scribe, having finished his work, dropped several scrolls, which rolled across the floor before random readers; the first one attracted more attention from the starving visitors:
"A new restaurant 'By the Temple' has opened in town! Come visit us and taste select berbers, seasoned with the blood of city women and a hangman's rope!
Chief Cook."
The second one bred fear:
"I wish almost all mafia players to die as quickly as possible. Your analyst.
P.S.: and if you killed me, you vile mafias, I won't give you peace >< I'll tear you into belashi >< "
The residents heading to the restaurant left the temple, where a few remained for an appointment with the oracle; among them was Hermit, concerned about his fate and, surprisingly, Freud with questions about black magic.
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Devoted to I.A.O.
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Chosen of I.A.O.
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Chosen of I.A.O.
[/FONT][/color] [/b][/CENTER] [/CENTER]Day #1 begins
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