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#942
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that will be in another seven years, so no way :P

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#943
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What about the endings for the others? (Did anyone at least visit my grave?)
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#944
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Ple-sen, I visited ;) because I didn’t forget.

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#945
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Did they scrape my brains off the asphalt?
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт

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#946
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Ple-Sen
What about the endings for the others? (Did anyone visit my grave?)
I visited and prayed:smile16:
Вот что плохо в питье водки с утра - трудно будет провести день разнообразно
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#947
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Did they scrape my brains off the asphalt?
off the wall. No, they didn't even bury you. You just lay there with your brains until the rats ate you.

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#948
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Ple-sen, I visited because I didn't forget.
Heh )
I visited and prayed.
Even the city's ruler, what an honor!
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#949
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from the wall. no, you weren't even buried. you just lay there with your brains exposed until the rats ate you.
Filthy lies from a filthy murderer.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт

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#950
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LI — Arandor

He talked more than the entire city combined.)

В тихой однообразной жизни всегда так бывает: каждый отдельный день бесконечно долог, но месяцы и годы мчатся с непостижимой быстротой.

I wanted to offer you some flowers, but a crown would suit a princess like you much better

Смысл жизни в том, что жизнь на тебе не заканчивается
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#951
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Credit should be given to Arandor. As well as the luck that accompanied him.
The other three cylinders were nothing more than useless players. Perhaps the imminent death of Hostor, and then mine, clearly contributed to this.
Although, it's nice that my killer didn't live much longer than I did.
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#952
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Okay, now about the game. Overall, I liked it, especially the ending, because I didn't think it would turn out that way. I was hoping for a victory, and I even had plans (and not just one; they changed as the game progressed), but I still doubted it. Thanks to luck, my actions, maybe my talkativeness, and Torian, victory was ours. And speaking of victory... if Torian allows it, I would like to give the victory to the city, because that would be fair. Besides, I promised to help the city, so... :) You'll understand the reason after reading the log. (I didn't realize about this mistake right away, but only a couple of days later). P.S. Thanks to everyone. And sorry to those I framed with false clues, tricked, deceived, and misled. You understand that I had to do it, right?

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#953
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LI — Arandor
And he's not the only one ;)
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#954
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Arandor
you will understand the reason after seeing the log)
Yes, we know, we know... ;)

And we would really like to take a look at the log. Especially the evidence.

В тихой однообразной жизни всегда так бывает: каждый отдельный день бесконечно долог, но месяцы и годы мчатся с непостижимой быстротой.

I wanted to offer you some flowers, but a crown would suit a princess like you much better

Смысл жизни в том, что жизнь на тебе не заканчивается
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#955
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Everything will be tomorrow; I need to add some comments to the log...
Arandor, but no way... I won't give the city the victory. Let it be a draw.

I want to publicly apologize to Madge; the only relatively easy first clue about the murderer significantly reduced the city's chances...
Ты страшился тысячи вещей... Но все это были лишь маски, лишь видимости. На самом деле страшило тебя только одно решиться сделать шаг в неизвестное, маленький шаг через все существующие предосторожности. И кто хоть один раз оказывал великое доверие, полагался на судьбу, тот обретал свободу.
Мы не свободные, вольно танцующие автобусы. Мы – привязанные троллейбусы и трамваи
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#956
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Please assign roles today!
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт

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