Mafia 18. Nightmare Seller.

Damn, it's a bit late for the newspaper... :( I can't even think straight (did I ever think straight? O_o")

By the way, since I'm a gardener, I can sell flowers for our comrade's grave) just be prepared to pay.

You behead everyone who tries to take your flowers. Now think about it, what kind of psycho would buy them from you if everyone wants to live! :smile04:

Here, an unusual group has gathered at one of the tables – a Thief, a Peasant, and a Lumberjack are drinking ale and talking about something.

They were protecting me? O_o. Nonsense! :O

Also, Ney, Crabby, confess – who of you is plotting against me?

At the very least, I have two suspects (one/both are mafia/maf).

However, I might try to think about it (but don't count on it :cool:), but that will be tomorrow) and now I'm going to sleep :) Good night, coffin fillings ^__^. *BYE*