Posts from Mafia 99. The tragedy of the city of Ve-He.

I don't think Vesper is trying to stand out. I just don't understand anything. Maybe she's a maniac? ) Otherwise, it's not clear at all why three statuses are relevant, at least to me. But why would she want to portray herself as a mage, that's even less clear.

All three.

Okay...

Then I would exclude Lord Raven and add Evil Lizard and Countess Zesma to the taboo list. In terms of rhetoric, I still don't like the Master. I don't see him as peaceful and would check him through execution. Although... he also has daytime immunity, if he's a mafia member. I don't know. It seems pointless.

Haven, does the elf Oban eat his victim on the night of the murder or the following night?

Does the elf, Oban, consume his victim immediately after killing it, or on the following night?

Immediately after killing it.

I haven't quite figured out your "flame war" yet, but I can add my vote for the execution "for informational purposes." Should I?

Can an executed unit be resurrected?

Can the executed be resurrected?

Yes.

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The townspeople argued for a long time about who to hang, Ment or the Master, but in the end, their votes didn't matter. To the sound of fanfares, in a large carriage, with a huge number of personal guards, unexpectedly for everyone, the Emperor arrived. He pointed at the Master, who had once been on His side. The guards immediately carried out the Emperor's order and hanged the Master.

Day closed.

Getting a glove to the face is unpleasant and insulting, but Ment behaved with dignity and accepted the braggart's challenge.

Once again, the big cat secretly followed his target while a drunken townsman talked about his personal life in the tavern. And near the city, for the umpteenth time, a terrifying wolf was spotted.

On this night, as on the last, a bat that transforms into a woman visited one of the townspeople.

***

- So then, I ask him, which chair will you sit on yourself, and which one will you put your mother on...
A brave soldier, sitting in the tavern, was telling some funny story to six of his comrades and the establishment's proprietress. He had no idea that this would be the last funny story he ever told. In the corner at a table sat a suspicious man in a cloak, glancing at the proprietress from under his hood. Shortly before closing, he left.
- Ha-ha-ha! You guys are quite amusing, - said the red-haired woman as she closed the tavern. – But it's time for me to go home, and you too.
- We won't let you go alone.
- Oh, come on! I can hold my own! See! – the woman drew her sword from its scabbard and waved it in front of the soldier's nose.
- Forgive us, but we have orders.
- Fine, whatever, come along then. Maybe I'll treat you to some tea.
The soldiers nodded with satisfaction. They loved tea. In this city, almost all residents loved tea.
When the tea lovers reached the proprietress's house, they saw that same suspicious man in a hood by the door.
- Hey, man! – the woman shouted. – Who are you and what are you doing here?
- I have come to dance with you, dear Reina...
- Show me your face so I know whose it is when I smash it!
The man cast off his cloak. The soldiers immediately drew their weapons. Two of them shielded the woman, while four began to fend off the antagonist's attacks.
- Hey! Let me hit this traitor! – the redhead screamed, but the soldiers wouldn't let her through.
The warrior with a spear fought the soldiers easily and effortlessly. Meanwhile, the woman stood aside, waiting for him to finish so she could fight him one-on-one. When the last defender fell, the spearman spoke.
- Now then, now then. Here we are, just the two of us, - he said with a smile. – Perhaps you'll invite me to dance? I'm very shy...
- Waaagh! – letting out a war cry, the redhead attacked.
The spearman dodged some strikes and parried others, all while humming a little song.
- Today we whirl in a white dance, perhaps you and I will become friends. And at night we shall remain alone together, but in the morning we'll part forever...
- Shut up, you cursed pervert!
The traitor continued to fight the woman, mimicking a dance. She even managed to nick him with the tip of her blade several times, but soon she grew tired and lost concentration.
- You bastard, come here, you dragon fecal matter, decided to mess with me? You smelly piece of crap, eh? Come here, stop running away! Try and take me, I'll take you myself, you scoundrel, damn maniac, curse you! Come here, you vile wretch, rogue, snake, come here!
The warrior performed several pirouettes and impaled the redhead on his spear. The woman's arms dropped, she let go of her sword and wanted to say something last to her killer, but a kiss on her bloodied lips stopped her.
- Ah! Fresh blood! Yum-yum! – said the killer and sharply pulled out the spear, catching the falling Vesper.
The spearman was already about to leave, as the Ptolemaic period was ending, when he suddenly heard a rustle in the bushes nearby. He placed his future dinner on the ground and, turning sharply, threw his spear into the bushes. Someone cried out in pain and began to wheeze, but quickly fell silent. When the killer looked into the bushes, he saw the corpse of a youth. Giving it no particular importance, the rogue retrieved his spear and left. However, after some time, the slain man came back to life and hurried away, fearing to run into trouble again.

***

Late at night, with fire in his eyes and a shovel in his hands, a strange man dug up Master's fresh grave and performed his favorite sorcery.

Living:

1. Aristophanes - Ehsa Aileri
2. Virgil - Heroist
3. Goethe - Gekasan_RU
4. Gogol - Alexeagle
5. Homer - SnowmanV2
6. Griboyedov - Нэйра Дрейк
7. Hugo - Гур
8. Diderot - Рудый
9. Corneille - Ment
10. Lessing - Нефела
13. Ostrovsky - Alex306
15. Seneca - Злобный Ящур
16. Sophocles - KindShaman
17. Turgenev - Драккошка
18. Chekhov - Sesame
19. Shakespeare - Ple-Sen
21. Euripides - WishmasteR
22. Aeschylus - MedjersoN_HP

Dead:

11. Menander - Arandor
12. Molière - Мортулус
14. Pushkin - VesperLindt
20. Schiller - MasteR

Oh, what a wonderful new day!

SOLDIERS, NOOBS.

As always, they show up, try to act all important in front of the ladies, but they can’t handle the first encounter with a Non-Canonical creature. Newbies…

I made some adjustments there; I forgot to display one of the Neutral Buildings.

So, what happened? Oben used his ultimate, and Kost messed up and went to Vesper, or something like that.
Verphalis and Kenol did well; it's good that they chose different objectives.
I just don't understand where Zesma's corpse is. Maybe Temn did something too.

The Master was Toregis, right.

It will be tough without Vesper, but luckily, we have a resurrection spell.

Execute Vishmaster (the Master's brother). For now, that's the plan.

Vesper brought trouble upon himself. Sincerely, Gur

I have returned to you once more from the winds of oblivion!
So, so... Mentha was isolated, Moak was watching, Zesma was biting... But the lizard is nowhere to be seen, that's interesting.
Vesper was killed, they were probably afraid of her. I need to reread her posts.

I just don't understand where Zesma's corpse is.

It will probably be here tomorrow.

Aretz, well done, executed the scoundrel. And Reven resurrected him, why live like that anyway.
Nebok killed Nera, removed Loken's protection, and killed Tox, but Hostor resurrected Tox.
And I don't see Yashur. Menti is good. Very good. I would even say, USEFUL.