Mafia: The Hall of Justice

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The city was active today. Four people voted for My melancholy baby, who was probably going to leave anyway after the night - to find her love mate, probably. Nevertheless, the crowd suspended the Ghost from their city, since hanging it seemed impossible. The city has lost the Ghost. Night has started. I'll be waiting for the messages of the players with special roles.

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At dusk, one of the Lords tried to put a trident in someone's back. But either it was a really bad trident, or the victim was wearing armor - anyway, no one was harmed. The Clown had fun with a person he liked - he kept amusing him with some funny stories. Meanwhile, a tragedy took place in the doctor's chambers - Cybil van-Sot accidentally drank up some poison while putting up an experiment. The city has lost the Doctor. Good morning!

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[clover fairy]

Mark Twain

I just leave it here. at least till I'm back

[clover fairy]

[Малюк]

Mark Twain

[Малюк]

[Львенок]

Mark Twain

[Львенок]

[Supreme]

Mark Twain

[Supreme]

[Et cetera]

Mark_Twain

[Et cetera]

[Muesli]

Львенок

[Muesli]

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As the day ended, the Hall filled up with false accusations. "Kill Mark_Twain!," everyone yelled here and there. Little did they know that they had just hanged a citizen. A terrible mistake for the citizens, no doubt. The day has ended; night has come. I'll be waiting for the messages of players with special roles.

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What a tragic night! As the Clown (desperate to visit the Hand again) performed some gymnastics in front of a certain someone, he got killed by a rock. The King's Hand was clearly angry with the last night's results. Muesli was brutally killed. The city lost its last peaceful active player. Good (bad?) morning!

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