Mafia 60. Nonsense, mayhem, and a few artifacts.

*enters the tavern with a staggering gait* Thanks for sending me home; at least they managed to lift this accursed spell from me! *shudders at the rush of unpleasant memories*
Speaking of the events in our establishment, it's worth noting that I was assigned the role of something like "muscle," and I congratulate myself on that. I got involved, so to speak. As for the fact that my partner didn't understand – I didn't want to expose him until my death (let him remain silent, and I'll play the inquisitor), and after that, he decided to do everything himself, but when I finally, disregarding his potential ability to think for himself, tried to help – I encountered Tox's dissatisfaction. In short, we didn't have teamwork.
But I had a lot of information, and I was able to identify the Mafia more or less early on. True, there was a misunderstanding with Zubr; he was hiding well. And that's all I have to add. It was interesting; thanks to everyone!