Mafia 16. I.A.O

The disk of Amun rose again above the Temple. A new day began, bringing its worries, joys, and sorrows. But every inhabitant felt that this day was special. Those of us who, for our merits, were called Defender and Guardian, celebrated their own holiday, their own day. Then the priest of the Temple announced to everyone: “Let us forget our disagreements for at least one day and sit down at one table! Let the wine flow like a river, let the musicians play without stopping! And let all the birthday person’s dreams come true today!”…