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Random said that Ple-Sen is playing Ultima, Nefela is playing IV, Nebo is playing Ragnarok, and Revan is playing Tera.
Thanks to everyone who signed up!
So, I'm starting to assign roles.
A humble request: **there is no need to confirm receipt of the role in the thread.** First, I will send roles to Bryce and Marianne, as well as to those who absolutely cannot be a serial killer or a member of the mafia, and if you confirm in the thread, you will most likely reveal yourself. After the mafia members make contact and begin recruiting, I will randomly assign the serial killer – and only then will I send roles to everyone else, indicating their side. The best confirmation of receiving a role is sending a private message (PM). =)
Added 3 hours and 3 minutes ago
I think I've sent everything out. You can now send PMs if you want, but the night will officially begin closer to the evening. For now, read the setting, figure things out, and ask questions if you have any.
Added 7 hours ago
Well, it seems like everyone has figured things out, so I'm officially starting **the first night**. Good luck to everyone!
I'll ask Sir Gora to write a separator post.
Added 15 minutes ago
Yes, gentlemen, I feel it is my duty to warn you in advance that this Saturday, in the middle of the day, I'm going to a party, so the newspaper will be published either around noon or around midnight, Kyiv time. Fortunately, according to my plans, this is my last outing until the 2nd or 4th, so I think the rest of the game will go according to schedule: I will make the newspapers as soon as I receive all the PMs.
For the night, the raid decided to stay in the same banquet hall, but Marianne couldn't fall asleep. Bryce promised to try to convince the participants to join their conspiracy, but she expected a few more people. Perhaps, deep down, she hoped to recruit half of the raid – and then bloodshed wouldn't even be necessary. But two... This meant that they would have to resort to extreme measures.
Marianne was distracted from these thoughts by Bryce's quiet whisper:
"We start acting tonight. Remember, the main thing is caution and determination." "May God help us..." "Don't you think it's a bit hypocritical to pray before killing your own comrades?"
Marianne barely managed to stop herself from slapping Bryce. First, it would be ineffective because of the helmet, and second, she didn't want to attract unnecessary attention.
"I know I'm doing a good thing. If we can't stop this madness, we'll doom all these souls. You know that some demons don't even let you die properly, but turn the deceased into their revenant servant?" "No, darling, I've never died. And I don't intend to die here."
At the same time, one of the heroes sat alone at the other end of the hall. Unlike Marianne, his head was not tormented by heavy thoughts. The demon's voice, sounding in his mind, brought with it a strange calmness and composure. There was no more room in this hero's heart for doubt, or compassion...
Do you hear the people sing, Singing a song of angry men? It is the music of the people Who will not be slaves again!
The time had come. There was no point in delaying, so as soon as everyone fell asleep, he took his legendary two-handed axe and headed towards one of the raid participants. "Tonight, we'll give them a bloodbath..."
In the morning, almost everyone noticed that they hadn't slept well at night due to a noise resembling the clashing of weapons. It felt like a skirmish had taken place while everyone was asleep, but no one wanted to admit that they were the one who had been fighting. The only one – Ple-Sen – honestly said that, although he wasn't at the epicenter of the brawl, he almost died himself, being nearby. If it weren't for the magic shield that somehow appeared on him during the night, he would have certainly met his end.
The strangeness didn't end there. For example, Yashur looked terrible and couldn't properly string two words together in the morning. However, Ment, on the contrary, was strangely full of energy. In addition, Revana could barely be woken up, as he had slept like a log for no apparent reason.
Living raid participants: 1. Ment 2. Gur 3. Ple-Sen 4. Nefela 5. Evil Yashur 6. Morning 7. Nebo 8. Heroist 9. Fragment 10. Neyra Drake 11. KindShaman 12. Azuchi 13. MasteR
Mixed feelings about surviving. On one hand, there's no desire to be active, but on the other...
The Mafia used their ultimate ability, but it was wasted thanks to the Defender. They clearly targeted a Town member, as there are no dead on their side. Or in this case, nothing is written, Tox, and the Mafia simply removes a layer of protection? Yashchura was blocked. A connection was established between Ment and him. Revan and Valentine were given a drink.