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Up in his castle, Mr. Ling had been protected from the feud ever since it began. He had bunkers to protect himself during the night and large food supplies. Up there, no one could harm him. Yet Donald Orlando had to kill him, the last bastion of resistance Havendale had. Taking his revolver with him just like he had done so many times before, he headed for the imposing building located on the far east side of the town. He climbed up the fortified wall, taking good care of not impaling himself on the metal spikes on top, and jumped down on Mr. Ling's propriety. Using the shadows as his cover, he slowly approached the massive wooden doors, opened them, and entered. Finding his way wasn't hard; the orange light of a fireplace was coming out of a room on the second story. As silently as a ghost, he climbed the stairs up and peeked in the room. Surprisingly, there was no one inside, or so it seemed. He entered it to take a closer look, and it would prove to be a bad decision. Mr. Ling, comfortably sitting in the shadows, pulled the trigger of his very own revolver and directly hit Donald, who fell on the floor and died a few seconds after, taken by surprise by his very own trick.
Confident now that Donald Orlando was dead, Mr. Ling picked up his car and headed for Havendale to announce the new of his death. On the main place of the town, a single soul was remaining, still alive after all those events. Not that the person seemed to mind. In fact, he looked more annoyed than anything. Not because of the carnage that happened, but because he would be forced to move away. Once Mr. Ling told him the good new, he climbed in his pick-up without a word and left in the sunset, in search of a new place to spend the rest of his days.
Mr. Ling was now the single person alive in Havendale. He sighed heavily and went back to his castle, where he would fetch his fortune an follow Émilien Ménard's example by moving away. This town would soon become a legend, a brooding touristic attraction, too much activity for someone who preferred peace and quiet. Maybe the Bahamas would be a good place to settle in. Or Hawaii. Only time would tell where his private jet would lead him.
Finally, everything was over.
Santa said:Buoysel.,
You are Donald Orlando.
A businessman through and through. When you were six, you sold lemonade two bucks a glass and somehow made that enterprise work. When you were nine, it was various toys. When you were sixteen, it was drug and alcohol. This led you to a position of power in the town: you’re the one controlling the economy.
Because of your connections with everyone, you can prevent certain people of being lynched by sending me a PM during the night titled “Night X – Save User”. The person will be immune to lynching for the next phase. However, it cannot be used in succession and cannot be used on yourself.
You are allied with the mafia, and win if you manage to create a condition in which you cannot lose. Good luck.
Buoysel., a member of the mafia, has been killed.
Santa said:Smasher 101,
You are Émilien Ménard.
Havendale is the place you decided to settle in when you left your country because you were persecuted by the government in place. That’s all people know about you, beside that you work as the local butcher. People would expect you to be violent because of that, but you somehow manage to appear as a kind-hearted person.
What these people don’t know, though, is how right they are. Deep down, you love your job, and you love butchering pieces of meat. As such, would you happen to die, you would stab the closest person to you with a knife, bringing him or her down with you.
You don’t care about the current feud. All you want to do is your job. As such, you are allied with no one. You are an independent, and must survive to win. Good luck.
Smasher 101, an Independent, has won the game.
Santa said:Croag,
You are Mr. Ling.
When you arrived from your country, people feared you. After all, why would a rich man such as yourself decide to live in a backwater place such as Havendale? However, you quickly proved yourself as a hard worker and generous man, and are now among the most accepted people in town.
You own a large fortified manor. As such, every night, you can invite a person of your choice by sending me a PM saying “Night X – Protect User” and protect them from any attempt at their life.
You are allied with the town, and win if you manage to take out every members of the mafia. Good luck.
Croag, a member of the town, has won the game.
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The town and Smasher 101 won the game. Congratulations!