It's funny to read how Neyra assures everyone that she suspected me of being a Smoker from the very beginning. I'm too lazy to look for and reread the posts right now, but you repeatedly assured everyone that I was a Mana, and it was as Mana that you were going to execute me.
The most difficult moment for me was when Toriy delayed the onset of night for two days, and I spent those two days fending off the constantly chattering Arandor with his Barbarians, and Neyra, who really wanted to execute me but didn't know how. It was a nightmare. Huge thanks to Hermit, who supported me, managing not to give himself away too much.
My applause to Registr - I was convinced until the very end that he was a Town member, so I went to kill him, although I had already sent a night action to Toriy - "I'm killing Arandor," but then I changed my mind and changed my decision, and this helped him in his delusional desire to win. (Archie, the first time - that was also me attacking you)).
I didn't understand what mistake Toriy made; I hope for an explanation. But, in my opinion, there is NO way to explain how a nearly dead Mafia member managed to survive the entire game and almost win. It's something out of science fiction.
P.S. - I really want to know where my white sandals are and what the code for the car is?)))
