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Perhaps it would be wise to conclude the day? I believe there is little chance that any insightful idea will emerge in the remaining time.
Sincerely,
Gur
Yes, you’re right, I’ve already said everything. In fact, it’s almost shameful that the mob overpowered me; I couldn’t prove the obvious to the city. Well, I guess I’m to blame: I should have realized that some people might find my obvious thoughts too complex.
Menti, let's start with the fact that you and Aro are equally annoying to me, but you can't be blocked, and you can't be executed after killing the Gravedigger, and you're generally worse. With Aro, I could do anything, especially since The Awe was suspected of being the Imp. So, let's start with you, and tomorrow we'll calmly take out Arik. Secondly, there aren't that few peaceful roles left for me. I'm not a Witch, I agree, and you're right about the style of the notes, but I'm not the only town member left. Thirdly, judging by my behavior, when I got angry with Tox from day one and said and did many things more out of spite and emotion than out of simple logic – that's quite something. Yes, I'm to blame here, but that's not a reason to consider me Mafia.
Aro, stop trying to make me look good; it's sweet and noble, and I've even forgotten that I don't like you, but we're in slightly different camps. By the way, note that if we were working together, he wouldn't be trying to make me look good because we would have had plenty of arguments in the Mafia chat.
It's too early to draw conclusions about the game on the third day, but that's how it turned out, and I'm in a bad mood. After a couple of successes, I became arrogant, which led to mistakes. Then I got angry with Tox (I was in a bad mood, and I saw a reason to get angry in his posts... again, it's only my fault), and because of that, I messed up the second day, the trust limit is exhausted, I've put the town in such a mess that not every Mafia could do, and now I don't have the strength, the mind to even fix the situation, or the will to give up, reveal myself, and get killed. I'm ashamed of my tantrums, my arrogance, my idiotic newbie mistakes, and the fact that I didn't do anything to help the town, but only whined and got in the way. Maybe Menti is right, and my execution could be beneficial – the Gravedigger will miss out on the endgame, and the town will get rid of an idiot. Reven, I'm sorry for such pessimism, for spoiling your game, but if I keep everything to myself, it will be worse later. You can consider my outburst anything, even another tantrum or a clever Mafia deception. The logs will judge.
I wanted to address the Wizard before the night begins. Listen, if by some chance Ment survives (it's easy to guess why, after reading the roles and newspapers), you can send him to the Astral Plane. You might not have time later, and you'll be sent there first.
because we would have had time to argue in the mafia chat (repeatedly).
The black cloak of the man standing in the center of the city on the tallest of the buildings billowed in the strong wind, like black waves foreshadowing a storm. His left hand held a black tome, and his right, raised to the sky, caught the cold drops, cooling the Warlock's mind in anticipation of his next action. A minute later, he would decide the fate of many residents of this gloomy city. And none of them will understand that their actions are the result of someone else's will.
Amko became the next victim of the man with glowing palms, which this time were the color of the purest sea. Someone could not stand by and watch these atrocities and attacked the attacker. However, even a direct hit with a sword to the heart did not cause him any pain, and, before pushing the daring swordsman away, he said to him in a toneless voice: "Our first meeting didn't teach you anything?". When Tino4ek came to his senses after this push, the man he had attacked was already gone, however, a woman stood a few meters in front of him. It was clear that she wanted a fair fight with him, and he could not refuse her. However, she turned out to be too strong for him, and he lost, and the price for the loss was his life. However, he gathered all his will into a fist and, with his last strength, inflicted a fatal wound on his opponent - Freud. As it turned out later, someone had been watching this battle from beginning to end, and when it was all over, he drew a pentagram around the body of Tino4ek. Meanwhile, some scoundrel shot WhiteLizard in the shoulder, and GoedenDag was found as if petrified, and everything nearby seemed to have frozen in time.
Messages: 1. I want to play a game with you. The guy with the book.
First, execute Arandor.
The Gravedigger is dead, and we don't do much with Mentu during the day. However, we can't seem to hang Arik; it's already becoming somewhat inappropriate. Other factions can deal with Mentu; they need a living Camelia just as much as the city does.
The Sorcerer used his Imbaulte. It seems he had some fun. Reven, can a Sorcerer direct a person to target themselves?
Ama had a Sage. A Lizardman was beaten by Astra, and Daga was apparently dealt with by the Reaper.
Tino4ek - Raven.
Freud - Lyatris.
I have no idea who Spear was; I'll have to think about it.
Freud
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