Posts from Мафия 108. Haunted asylum

Well, what can I say... I can only note your diligence.

Go find yourself some girls. When you come to Odessa, I won’t be introducing you to any Vietnamese girls 😒

Yes, I would have to bring a phone or laptop with content, otherwise they would have nothing to work with.

Okay, after this post, I believe it.

But it's all irrelevant now, forget it, I'm getting executed by a stupid city while Yashur calls for it on the second night.

I don't know what you were doing yesterday when you were celebrating. But don't drink/smoke that stuff again.)

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Well, what can I say... I can only note your diligence.

I tried my best, I was looking for busty Asians specifically for you... He'll come to take revenge at night.

Yeah, we’re hanging out with Toks. Wanna join us?

So, you and Tox are teaming up!
Are you going to play defensively?)))

Well, it depends on who gets what Neutral building. It’s all about luck.

Yeah, we're hanging out with Toks. Wanna join us?

Expectations need to be met.
I can show up as a representative of a boring town.

Let him put the kettle on then. The campfire is already lit.

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Mafia, the most important thing is not to kill me at night. And better yet, don't do anything at all, don't even come near me. And I trust the town, so if they don't come to me, then you don't need to visit either. And I also want to ask the Mages not to check on me. There are so many delicious targets – for example, other players. In general, if everyone sticks to this agreement, then it will be fine. I don't see any reason why not; ghosts can be vengeful and cruel, but they are not characterized by treachery and a tendency to betray, that is a trait of living beings. And I also need to go to Tox, I promised. Then we'll share our impressions of how it went. It will be okay.

Yes, let's all come to me, I don't care.

Krabby has also been silent for the entire second half of the day, which is not good.

I was here all night, what do you think, why didn't I write during the day? %)

The last few pages are just useless stuff, let's get to the night and continue playing.

Execute Evil Yaschur - 3 (Morning, Sky, ToX)
Execute Morning - 3 (Crabby, Crestfallen Ariake, Evil Yaschur)
NNV - 7 (Fragment, Neiko, Count Orlov, Mestear, Goomer, Nefela, macca)

7 votes are needed for the execution.

NNV, who has been bothering everyone for so long last night, was finally caught and served as good fuel for the fire.

The master asked to create a separator post, so here's a picture of a healthy girl:

...The second day in this godforsaken place, cut off from all the comforts of civilization. Who would have thought it would be so difficult. Only one day, and I'm already having wild withdrawals from my usual lifestyle. Where is the TV, where are the usual gadgets... A constant feeling that I've lost something important and need to find it urgently. Fortunately, I'm not alone here. There's someone to chat with and distract myself a bit from the intrusive thoughts... The events of last night have been the subject of discussion more than once. Oh, how foolish we must have looked on the screens; they gave us quite a thrashing. But at least it will be interesting to watch. It's nerve-wracking that none of the organizers have tried to contact us. Will they even do it? Probably not; they already said and showed everything yesterday. And why would they contact us? Food and water for a month ahead, no one died of a heart attack, although the chances were pretty good. For some. In general, the tension has subsided. 

The second night promised to be calmer and warmer in terms of atmosphere than the previous one. No strange sounds, whispers, or screams echoing through the empty corridors. Somewhere closer to midnight, exhausted after a sleepless night and a hyperactive day, I started to fade out and finally fell asleep. I would have slept until the next morning if it weren't for a strange light. Without thinking twice, I jumped to my feet, trying to understand what was happening. But the bright light hit me straight in the eyes, and I was blinded for a couple of minutes. Finally, the intensity of the light began to wane. Soon I noticed that this light was reflecting off mirrors, but strangely, the light source itself was nowhere to be seen. After a minute, everything faded completely. What was that? Why did they have to do that? And how did they even manage it? Many questions, and not a single answer...

Looking around, I noticed that a few people were missing from the room, but it seemed no one paid much attention to it. It looked as if no one else had seen this strange glow but me, and until my sudden awakening, no one cared. At least most people just continued to sleep. And ToX, at that moment, was poking around in the fireplace, under the supervision of a few individuals who were clearly fond of him.

I was too tired to reflect further on what had happened and soon blacked out again, this time until morning...

My deep sleep was interrupted by the commotion around me. Opening my eyes, I saw several people sitting on the cot with faces as if they had seen death itself. ToX and Mestear told us how they decided to take a walk on the first floor to figure out where yesterday's frightening sounds were coming from. Like us, they heard nothing. But when they entered one of the wards, its door slammed shut. The seemingly flimsy, half-rotten door turned out to be no less sturdy than a bank vault door; attempts to open it led nowhere. Through the keyhole, they saw Небо passing by the door. He ignored all pleas for help and vanished into the gloom after a few seconds. When asked in the morning what that was about, he couldn't remember anything. With combined efforts, ToX and Mestear finally managed to break down the door, which suddenly became as fragile as its appearance suggested.

But I was even more struck by the story of our strongman, whose face seemed frozen in horror from what he saw at night. He said he heard someone screaming and, without thinking, rushed to help. Running into one of the wards, he saw the body of his newly minted friend lying motionless on the floor, and above him hovered a blurred figure, as if preparing to finally finish off its victim. Seeing such a hulk, the figure instantly dissolved into the air. Naturally, the victim himself could remember nothing in the morning. I got the feeling that a well-staged play was being performed before me. But he told it all so naturally... Maybe they were pumped full of psychotropic substances? Perhaps we need to watch over each other more carefully.

ToX, still emotional after the night, struck up a lively conversation with his companion. He was telling her something very emotionally. When I stepped closer, I could only overhear a small part of the conversation, devoid of any meaning:

- It's so hard to be in this hole all the time. But it looks so nice outside, so much light is breaking through these openings in the roof... Damn, pull down your sleeve, stop blinding me!
- Sorry, sorry, I'm doing it now...
- Do you think the big guy really saw a ghost?
- You know, I've watched every episode of Battle of the Psychics, and based on what I've seen, I can say he should definitely be believed!
- That's bad if so... Alright, let's talk about something else. About that novel we mentioned earlier... As I understand, your favorite character there is Andrei Bolkonsky?
- No, I prefer Natasha Rostova. 

Seeing me, they abruptly ended their conversation.

Well... There's still one more night ahead, just one. Just a little more to endure...



Project participants:

1. Нефела
2. Goomer
3. Fragment
4. Небо
5. Crestfallen Ariake
6. Злобный Ящур
7. ToX
8. Crabby
9. Morning
10. Нэйко
11. Граф Орлов
12. Mestear
13. macca

Good morning, town.

Let's analyze last night's events.

Lars, Charlie, and Doc are still not revealed.
Batista – successful defense against a physical attack. Master, am I correct in understanding that with a successful defense like that, the victim's identity isn't revealed?
Blogger – a poll about me. Master warned me in advance not to figure him out and not to comment too much on the clues, so, Morny, I now understand how difficult it was for you yesterday...
Dave – isolating Sky? Nothing else from the revealed roles is coming to mind...
Eddie – it's either me or Lynx.
Suzanne – it's me.

Mafia, I assume, either blocked me or Lynx, checked someone as a Guard, healed their own, and unsuccessfully killed with a physical attack. Batista, great job.

Girl, judging by the second paragraph, she used her first ultimate ability. We'll see if I'm right next night based on the absence of roles.

Maniac, obviously, was observing. Logically, he should have been finding out the second status of his future victim. I'll risk assuming that no one visited him yesterday, so there's no kill from him. Can this be considered an argument that I, Crabby, Nebula, and Sky are not the survivors? Only as an additional argument, but not as the main one.

I won't post the table yet.

Thank you to everyone who visited me last night; I hope you enjoyed it. ^^