Posts from Мафия 9. Mage Valley
Говорят, что рыжие не плачут,
Говорят, душа у них - огонь.
Если влюблены, то любят значит,
Если ненавидят - их не тронь!
"Не заблуждайтесь. Рыжие - это зло! Знаете кто был рыжим? Иуда... Что сделал Иуда? Иисуса предал - вот что! Я говорю вслух то, о чем другие только думают. Рыжие опасны. И однажды ночью, когда вы будете спать в своих кроватках, рыжие придут за вами... Они придут за вами!!!"
(с) Эрик Картман
1. Lu41k
7. WhiteLizard
8. Rift
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Zybr, what were the five deleted posts for? Was it really such severe spam and off-topic content?
Наше оружие - неожиданность! Неожиданность и страх, страх и неожиданность - это два наших оружия! Плюс безжалостность - три наших оружия: страх, неожиданность и безжалостность! И ещё фанатичная преданность Папе - четвёртое! Наше оружие включает в себя... наше оружие включает в себя... страх, неожиданность... я сейчас!

За всем следят машины благодати и любви.
What the heck, Zu?

Барон "Vampires"
Отдай свои прошлые сны,
В сомненьях себя обрети,
В бешеном танце душа кружится!
Не думай, что будет потом,
Здесь и сейчас мы живем,
Стань хоть на миг сам собой, слышишь!
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Morning arrived in the Valley of Mages. A sunny and warm morning after the rain that fell during the night. The council members gradually gathered in the main hall for their usual morning meeting. Eventually, everyone arrived except for Gur, Hermit, and KostyaN. Suddenly, the door to the hall opened, and a mage entered. Each of those present could say that they knew him, but could not say his name – everyone called him the Prophet. He was the Grand Master of the seventeenth, unofficial school of magic – the magic of dreams. After exchanging greetings with the other mages, the Prophet spoke: -I know that you are waiting for Gur and KostyaN. But you won't see them today… -Why? – the council members asked in unison. -And what about Hermit? – someone asked. At that moment, Hermit entered the hall. He looked unwell, and he explained his lateness by saying that he had drunk something before going to bed. -You will never see them again. I see… - The Prophet closed his eyes and waved his open palm around – our old friend Gur is now lying on his own bed with his lungs torn open, and his bushy beard is torn to shreds. The killer scratched the simplest children's rhyme on the wall – "Chiki-briki, I'll throw my finger away." There are footprints of soft slippers and bear claws on the floor. As for KostyaN, he is hanging upside down in his room, and a magical artifact left by the criminal lies beneath him, which is supposed to awaken its owner at eight o'clock. Before being hanged, KostyaN aged a couple of hundred years in just one night. On KostyaN's desk, there is always a mess, as always, with a pile of books and a stack of papers with his personal seal in the form of the letter "B." All the council members were shocked by what the Prophet said. Some even thought that he was to blame for their deaths, if he was telling everything with such accuracy… -Now, tell me, what was unusual tonight? Did anyone have a strange and incomprehensible dream? – asked the Prophet. -This morning, I found this on my desk – with these words, Revan showed the council members two completely different flowers – a blue violet and a white lavender. -I couldn't sleep all night because of water dripping from the ceiling, – grumbled Zybr. -And my whole room is covered in some kind of pollen, – said WhiteLizard. -I listened to the most wonderful music from another world all night and slept perfectly, – shared Arandor. Lu41k, Kyle, and Wedma told about the creatures they saw in their dreams – Lu41k saw monsters and nightmares, Kyle dreamed of noble elves, and Wedma met her own double in her dream. -This is very interesting, gentlemen mages, – said the Prophet after a few minutes – it seems that there are ill-wishers among you. If you can accurately identify them, we can talk about punishment. But please be objective and reasonable, – the Prophet said goodbye to everyone and left, and the council members went back to their everyday affairs. List of living players:
1. Lu41k
2. Revan
4. Zybr
5. Arandor
6. Xostor
7. WhiteLizard
8. Rift
9. Hermit
10. Ta Kotoraya...
11. Kash
12. Wedma
13. Magnus
14. Нэйра Дрейк
15. Kyle
List of dead players:
3. Гур
16. КостяN
Наше оружие - неожиданность! Неожиданность и страх, страх и неожиданность - это два наших оружия! Плюс безжалостность - три наших оружия: страх, неожиданность и безжалостность! И ещё фанатичная преданность Папе - четвёртое! Наше оружие включает в себя... наше оружие включает в себя... страх, неожиданность... я сейчас!
our old friend Gur is currently lying in his own bed with torn lungs, and his bushy beard is ripped to shreds
Could it be suicide?
It's clear that demonologists summoned it... a nature mage.
Kostyana means sorcerers (similar to a Warlock).
The letter "B" is either a wizard or a witch. But considering that sorcerers were attacking, we lost a wizard.
Hermit was protected by an alchemist.
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Kostyana means sorcerers (similar to a Warlock).
The letter "B" is either a wizard or a witch. But considering that sorcerers were attacking, we lost a wizard.
So something doesn't add up... :(
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Damn... the letter "B" is Vegtham (hydromancer).
Hydromancer – Vegtam
We killed the hydromancer.
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Woohoo:) good job, Kyle!
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I’m afraid that
his magnificent beard

Барон "Vampires"
Отдай свои прошлые сны,
В сомненьях себя обрети,
В бешеном танце душа кружится!
Не думай, что будет потом,
Здесь и сейчас мы живем,
Стань хоть на миг сам собой, слышишь!
-This morning, I found these on my desk – with these words, Revan showed the council members two completely different flowers – a blue violet and a white lavender.

Барон "Vampires"
Отдай свои прошлые сны,
В сомненьях себя обрети,
В бешеном танце душа кружится!
Не думай, что будет потом,
Здесь и сейчас мы живем,
Стань хоть на миг сам собой, слышишь!
