OlimarandLouie : Tempz
Riney : Tempz
Lingie : Tempz (3)
xAngelSpiritx : Riney
Mp)HellFire : Riney
Tempz : Riney (3)
lil-Inferno : Mp)HellFire
Norm : Tempz Abstain
FaRTy1billion : Abstain

No vote: Voyager7456, Wing Zero

MVP Town: poison_us. As the Bomb, he made contact with the Watcher and pretended to be the Watcher. He also used this swap to spread the information that Raitaki visited Jack on Night 1. Runner-up would be DevliN. As a townsperson, he was still able to influence the game more consistently in the favor of the town than other players.
MVP Mafia: Observer12425. He never missed submitting a night action, and nobody even hinted at suspecting him for the majority of the game.

LVP Town: Norm. Yeah, he only had a townsperson role, but his one useful contribution - the ability to vote - was squandered the majority of the game by just abstaining. Be more proactive, man!
LVP Mafia: shadow649. He just admits to being Mafia, completely removing the advantage of not having roles revealed, and then begins to confirm town-aligned players with his behavior. As the game progressed, he also handed out information such as what Mafia roles are in play and who the remaining mafia were (which is a rule violation; shadow649 won't be able to play the next game I host because of this). Runner-up would be Raitaki for mass fake-claims, none of which being the obvious out (Vigilante). Better luck next time!

Best Clue Analyzer: Voyager7456, for picking up my obscure space clue pointing towards shadow649; that made my day. Runner-up would be Cardinal for the propaganda he posed against Tempz, but it never quite got Tempz lynched (when it counted, at least).

Most unexpected event: Aristocrat (Fool) allied up with the Mafia claiming to be an Amnesiac, but was shortly killed by shadow649 thereafter.

Forever Unknown prize: Wing Zero
Forever Unknown prize: FaRTy1billion

General notes:

- On night 1, Raitaki (Hitman) had originally targeted Azrael.Wrath (Bodyguard), who decided to protect himself, making it a 50-50 gamble to any Hitmen that attack him. Random.org determined that Azrael would win the fight and Raitaki would die. However, shadow649 also targeted Azrael, and Random.org determined shadow would win the fight and Azrael would die. This meant that Raitaki and Azrael would die on Night 1. At the last minute, Raitaki switches his target, so he never encounters Azrael.

- Cardinal (Lawyer) didn't start using his clear ability until Night 3. This ability would have potentially saved shadow649 (Hitman) on Day 2. Also on Day 2, shadow decided to keel over and die when a strong clue was pointed against him. He didn't even think to suggest that someone had framed him, which if told in a believable fashion, would start to make some players even consider him a confirmed townie.

- Over the course of the game, Azrael.Wrath (Bodyguard) and poison_us (Bomb) were trying to bait the Mafia into targeting them. Azrael obviously succeeded, but luck was against him and he didn't manage to take out any Mafia with himself. Poison, on the other hand, was relatively ignored for most of the game; Observer12425 (Framer) had been targeting him for a couple nights, although nobody found the clues against poison. It wasn't until the late game that Observer (now Hitman) finally targeted poison.

- TiKels (Godfather) forgot to use his promote ability on Night 3, which turned out to be a little helpful; if TiKels had promoted Observer12425 (Framer) on Night 3 like he had planned, Observer would have used his hit on poison_us (Bomb).

- On Day 4, Cardinal had one more vote than Echo publicly, but Mp)HellFire's vote counted as two on Echo, causing the double lynch. It's a little funny, considering Echo was trying to lynch HellFire the majority of the game.

The townspeople of Kaeben methodically perform their daily routine, going out of their way to appear as innocent as possible. Everyone knows that today is a pivotal time, and anything that makes you a suspect will result in your hanging tomorrow. Some choose to rush to the local pub and forget this reality (Bartender/Alcoholic relationships); others try to cling to friendship in hopes of survival (Socializer/Friendship relationships).

"You're in the way."
"Huh?" Voyager7456 was standing on the sidewalk, looking intently at an old billboard for a business that no longer exists in this town. The young man's eyes move to meet the gaze of the person across from him. "Oh, sorry." He steps aside, allowing TiKels to pass, but TiKels doesn't move.
"You shouldn't be in the way. Bad things happen when people get in the way." TiKels turns around and walks away from Voyager7456.
"What the hell was that about?" Voyager7456 fixes his gaze back to the billboard. "How interesting."

The sun peaked above Kaeben. It was nice weather, not a cloud in the sky. Jack sits beneath a tree, reading a large book in the shade. A bit of motion catches his eye, and he sees an elderly man approaching him. "Good afternoon," Jack briefly says, returning his attention to his book.
OlimarandLouie lets out a series of coughs. "Why hello there. You wouldn't happen to have the time, would you?" He asks.
The lazy genius raises an eyebrow. "No, I wouldn't."
"You don't have a cell phone or a watch or anything?"
"No," Jack replies. He couldn't care less if this man was late to wherever he was going.
"I see. Sorry for bothering you."
Jack watches in his peripherals as OlimarandLouie walks away. He knows that it is approximately two o'clock, based on the direction and length of the shade he sits in.

A window shatters. Aristocrat walks down Main Street with a baseball bat, smashing a pane every now and again. He walks with a smile on his face, genuinely enjoying the emptiness of the buildings here. His shoes loudly crunch on broken glass, and he continues this pattern even when another person spots him.
"What are you doing?!" Tempz demands.
"What am I doing?" Aristocrat repeats, taking a moment to ponder it. His eyes move towards the sky, and he taps his index finger on his chin, trying to formulate the right words.
"Who do you think you are?"
"Who do I think I am?"
"What are you, a parrot?" Tempz grows increasingly aggravated with each moment that passes.
"No, I am most certainly not a parrot," the skinny man replies with a grin. "And I cannot answer your questions if you do not give me time to reply." Aristocrat shatters another window.
"Stop that!" The person says, threatening Aristocrat with a closed fist.
Aristocrat begins laughing. "Is this town your treasure? Do you care for it so? Does this hurt you?" He begins to swing the bat again towards a building, but his confronter grabs it mid-swing. The smile drops from the skinny man's face. "Fine, keep your precious windows." He releases his hold of the baseball bat, and walks away.
"You'll be the first to go," Tempz muttered, still holding the end of the bat.

The shopkeeper (shadow649) sweeps the steps leading into his small general store. It is almost eight o'clock in the evening, and he's just starting the daily routine of closing shop. It is the only store still open on Mafi Street, as other businesses have been closed from the threat of the Mafia. "No customers today," he remarks to himself. Despite it being a slow day, shadow649 remained fairly optimistic about the future of the store. He knows there is at least one loyal customer (DevliN) out there.

Four men sit in an otherwise empty room. There they wait, not speaking to one another. The sun had set long ago, and the only lighting was that of a single bulb dangling on a string in the center of the room. shadow649 pulls out a brass pocket watch, which appears to be chained to his jeans. "It's time."
Raitaki, sitting across him, begins laughing loudly. Observer12425, shadow649, and Cardinal remain silent, allowing Raitaki's laughter to bounce off the walls. "Well then," he says, suddenly turning serious, "see you guys at the Square tomorrow. Screw up, and I'll hang that noose around your neck myself."

Aristocrat (Fool) -> Visit Azrael.Wrath (Bodyguard)
Azrael.Wrath (Bodyguard) -> Protect Azrael.Wrath (Bodyguard)
Jack (Doctor) -> Protect lil-Inferno (Townsperson)
Voyager7456 (Detective) -> Investigate poison_us (Bomb)
Lingie (Watcher) -> Watch Jack (Doctor)
lil-Inferno (Townsperson) -> Dodge
Riney (Traitor) -> Dodge
Raitaki (Hitman) -> Hit Azrael.Wrath (Bodyguard) (Random.org determines Azrael will win 50/50)
Observer12425 (Framer) -> Frame DevliN (Townsperson)
shadow465 (Hitman) -> Hit Azrael.Wrath (Bodyguard) (Random.org determines shadow will win 50/50)
Tempz (Townsperson) -> Dodge
Raitaki (Hitman) -> Hit Jack (Doctor)

TiKels sat calmly in his chair. It was a normal night, like any other night. People will die tonight, like any other night. He knows this. He planned this. He ordered this.

"Well, isn't this an interesting site?"
"What do you mean?"
"Not too many people are out here at this time of day."
"I could say the same for you," Jack replied. He was standing at the corner of Mafi and Main. Across the street was Raitaki, who seemed pleasantly surprised, despite trying to hide a smile.
"I was just on my way to visit you."
Jack took a small step back. This isn't good. This man... he couldn't be... "I didn't expect to run into you here; shouldn't you be at the bar?"
"Well, actua-" Raitaki paused, processing what Jack had just said. "How did-"
Jack immediately bolted, taking advantage of the opportunity he created.
"Get back here!" Raitaki, now furious, quickly pursued him.

A barroom brawl emerged from a pub not too far from Main. There were five men in the room including the bartender, though only two were actually fighting. FaRTy1billion was passed out, drunk. Aristocrat watched eagerly, thoroughly enjoying the conflict. The bartender OlimarandLouie was too fearful to intervene.
It was a rather one-sided fight: Azrael.Wrath was effortlessly launching nearby tables and chairs at his opponent, who was already heavily battered. "Get up!" Azrael.Wrath shouted, having exhausted the nearby furniture.
Shadow649 used the wall as support to stand, as most of his energy was already pummeled out of him. "Damn, you're pretty strong."
Azrael.Wrath smiled. "Wish I could say the same for you." He moved his hands to grab one end of the bar counter, which was attached to the floor.
"Please, stop this," requested OlimarandLouie. "If you want to fight, take it outside!"
Azrael.Wrath had no intention of listening, and OlimarandLouie had no intention of directly opposing him. With one solid motion, Azrael.Wrath tore the base of the counter into the air (along with a portion of the floor), leaving a large, gaping hole in the center of the room. He approached shadow649 with the piece of furniture held above his head.
Shadow649 reached into his pocket. "Hell, I didn't think I'd need to draw this," he remarked as he pulled out a small handgun. Before Azrael.Wrath could smash the counter onto the man, shadow649 placed a full clip of bullets into various parts of Azrael.Wrath's person.

His hands worked quickly. poison_us was in no rush, but he just had to get something productive done before going to sleep. The soft ticking of the hand clock above his head was somewhat of a comfort, as it consistently broke the otherwise silent night. poison_us blinked a few times, seeing spots; an earlier experiment nearly blinded him. Despite this, he kept his eyes wide open and focused on his work.

"End of the line, Jack."
Jack was cornered in an alley between two abandoned buildings. "Yeah, looks that way, doesn't it?"
Raitaki laughed. "It seems a tad stupid to run into a dead-end, even for you."
"It appears that way, doesn't it?"
"What the hell do you mean by that?!" Raitaki shouted. "Why do you keep saying that?!" He raised a gun and pointed it straight at Jack's head. "... Never mind. I would like you to answer one thing for me, though."
"No."
"What?"
"I said no."
"Don't you value your life?"
"Of course I do," Jack replied, "but even if I answer your question, it won't save me. So go ahead and shoot." He momentarily glanced at the roof of one of the buildings. "There's no witnesses here to see you do it."
Raitaki sighed. "Goodbye, Jack."

Hinting that the Godfather role is still in the game.

A clue referring to Raitaki's avatar, where the mouth is masked by the clothing and hand.

This was describing two things:

1) Raitaki originally was targeting Azrael.Wrath, who was an Alcoholic.
2) Jack shows that he knows a lot more than he should and uses this intelligently to try to escape his fate, hinting at the connection of him being the lazy genius from the Day 0 post.

Damn/Hell -> Devil -> DevliN (framed).

Large empty space -> SPAAAAAAACE -> shadow645 by avatar

Implying he saw a very bright light -> Sunglasses -> DevliN by avatar (framed).
The paragraph as a whole is hinting that the Bomb is still in the game.

Hinting that someone (Watcher) was on the rooftop watching what happened. Also hinting that Jack had figured this out as another connection to him being the lazy genius from Day 0.

Essential is synonymous with cardinal.

He was looking at Riney, with whom he had a Friendship relationship.

Raitaki was doing so many fake roles claims at this point that I figure his character should do one himself. He's pretending to sound like a Vigilante.

Voyager7456 (Detective) -> Investigate TiKels (Godfather)
shadow645 (Hitman) -> Hit Aristocrat (Fool)
Norm (Bulletproof) -> Dodge
Observer12425 (Framer) -> Frame poison_us (Bomb)
Lingie (Watcher) -> Watch Voyager7456 (Detective)

Here's the spot. What a calm drive it was. Shadow649 pulls out a brass pocket watch, a trinket he's kept with him always. Looks like the lights are off; he's probably gone to sleep already. I guess that make my job easy. All I have- his passenger car door opens, and Aristocrat climbs into the seat.
"Sup?"
"W-what are you doing?"
Aristocrat laughs. "I could ask you the same thing, being out here in the middle of nowhere. Anyway, you mind giving me a ride somewhere?"
Shadow649 had another idea. He pulls out a gun and points it at Aristocrat. "How about I just kill you instead?"
Aristocrat laughs again, and he pulls the tip of the gun to make contact with his own forehead. "Go ahead. Pull the trigger. I dare you." His eyes remained locked on shadow649, not showing a hint of fear.
Is this man suicidal? No... maybe he's... I should know for sure before I shoot him. Shadow649 sighs and lowers his weapon. "Where are we going, then?"

Mp)HellFire sat on his porch, looking at the evening sky. "Man, I wish everything would go back to normal," he commented to himself. "I miss the old days, the days when the town was full and populated with happy people. There's nothing in this modern time that can compare with how things used to be." His idle chat was momentarily interrupted as he heard the roar of an engine in the distance. "It's almost one in the morning; who would dare roam these streets?" His eyes followed the passing vehicle; shadow649 and Aristocrat were inside, and they seemed to be in a hurry. Despite Mp)HellFire visibly sitting on the porch, they didn't seem to notice him, perhaps because they were focused on something else. "Kids these days..."

Aristocrat was playfully changing the radio stations periodically. He would pause to listen to a song, laugh, and cycle through the static until he found another station.
"Would you stop that!" Shadow649 more demanded than asked.
"Oh, come now, you have to think some of these songs are hilarious," replies Aristocrat. "What the hell is this one about? It's talking about Bruce Lee fighting Godzilla or some stupid shit like that." He busted out laughing as the song continued.
Shadow649 turns the radio off. "You know, I'm only giving you a ride out of courtesy; I could very well kill you if you keep pissing me off."
Aristocrat nodded. "I know." He turns the radio back on.

Aw, hell, the bar's closed? What happened? Wait... I was here yesterday. The man stood in front of the bar, looking at the "Closed for the holidays" sign that was lazily put up, when in reality the building was being repaired from last night's damages. A car comes to a screeching halt behind him. Did they know him?
"What do you mean we've been going the wrong way?!"
"Hahaha, I totally wasn't paying attention. I didn't even know the street numbers went this high; this is East, right?"
"I'm gonna fucking kill you!" Shadow649 immediately stepped out, a handgun gripped firmly in his hand. Aristocrat also stepped out of the car, looking first at the bar, and then the man standing outside.
"Excuse me," the man by the bar asked, "what is your name?"
"Oh hi; my name is Aristocrat," Aristocrat replied. "And this i-"
Shadow649 rammed the butt of his handgun into Aristocrat's throat. "Nobody," he answered.
Aristocrat was wheezing. "That's what I was going to say."
Shadow649 seemed to resolve his suspicions. "Well, Aristocrat, this doesn't look like it was the wrong direction, after all." He walked over to the front door of the bar and shot the lock off. He then grabbed Aristocrat and dragged him towards the building.
"What are you going to do, drink me to death?" Aristocrat laughed. "Now there's a way I wouldn't mind dying. It's on the house, right? Hey, since it's all free, none of that cheap shit, alright?" His rambling continued like this until he could not be heard through the building.
The man standing outside was not sure exactly what was going on. There was a moment of silence, followed by a gunshot emitting from the bar. A short while after, Shadow649 steps outside, sweating, but relieved.
"I knew Aristocrat was bluffing."

This little exchange is hinting that Aristocrat has a night target ability, and the driver's target is Aristocrat.

The driver is concerned that Aristocrat may be the bomb, which is why he doesn't kill him right away.

Hinting that the Elder role is still in play.

It's actually Batman fighting Godzilla, and Jackie Chan (a different actor/martial artist) is also mentioned in the song "Lemon Demon - Ultimate Showdown"; shadow649 posted the song in this topic.

Hinting that this is an Alcoholic and an Amnesiac.

Spacing out -> Space -> shadow649 by avatar.

Hinting at the player with the largest number in his name, Observer12425.

Weezing, a poison type Pokemon -> poison_us (framed).

Alcohol poisoning -> poison_us (framed).

Just a little sigh from me as a game host.

Shadow was suggesting the Witch cursed Azrael.Wrath. This was a lie, of course, like most things Mafia would say at a lynching to spread confusion.

This actually has two meanings. The first, and probably what most people figured, was that it was saying that shadow649 was the Shopkeeper, which he was. However, if you think back to Day 0, it specifically mentions that the man with the brass pocket watch had it chained to his jeans. The clanging of chain has a similar sound as change, which is why I said "what sounded like" in the post.

Voyager7456 (Detective) -> Investigate Norm (Bulletproof)
Cardinal (Lawyer) -> Clear Observer12425 (Framer)
Echo (Miller) -> Dodge
Observer12425 (Framer) -> Frame poison_us (Bomb)

"Hey, what are you doing out there?"
Cardinal paused on the sidewalk. The voice had come from a building he was passing. "Oh, don't you have a keen eye," he replied to Lingie, who was leaning out of the window of his house.
"Yeah, I tend to see a lot of what goes on around these parts," the homeowner replied. "But it was your footsteps that gave you away; aside from the rustling leaves, there's no other sound tonight."
"Interesting," Cardinal replied.
"Where are you headed?"
"Oh, somewhere important. Not to brag or anything, but I am kind of important; people depend on me."
"Funny, 'cause I haven't seen you around."
"Well, maybe you aren't as perceptive as I initially thought," Cardinal off-handedly said. He continued his pace and paid no more attention to Lingie.

Oh, well this is interesting; what a busy night. Cardinal saw another person wandering nonchalantly down the road towards him. Who does this guy think he is?
xAngelSpiritx was walking with almost a complete lack of concern. He kicked a rock off the sidewalk, watching it hop down the road. He glanced up to see Cardinal approaching him. "Oh. Hello."
"Do you have any idea what time it is?" Cardinal asked.
"Not really. It's pretty dark, but that's all I know." xAngelSpiritx replied.
"You've got to be some kind of crazy to walk around with the town in its current state. It's unsafe to walk these streets."
xAngelSpiritx shrugged. "Perhaps. Hey, why are you out here, then?"
Cardinal smiled. "I'll be fine. I've been through scenarios you can't even imagine, and I've always emerged victorious."
"Hah, how intriguing. Care to cite an example, or are you just full of hot air?"
"Well, let me think," Cardinal replied. "I recall having been served sashimi at some truckstop a while back. Apparently the fish they were using required some special training to prepare. Well, when the plate finally-"
"Wait, your extreme story is about a truckstop meal? Come on," xAngelSpiritx jested.
"Heh, I suppose the setup doesn't make it seem so incredible, does it?" Cardinal said in return. "However, I guarantee that the folks I met back there are eternally thankful to me."
"Well, don't you sound confident." xAngelSpiritx looked up at the sky. "Unsafe to walk the streets, huh? It's hard to believe what has become of this place, isn't it?"
Oh, not too hard. "Have a nice evening."

Hinting that the Watcher role is still in play.

Kind of hinting at the Lawyer role being in play.

Kind of hinting at the Bulletproof role being in play.

"I recall having been served sashimi at some truckstop a while back. Apparently the fish they were using required some special training to prepare. Well, when the plate finally-"He was talking about Fugu. In fact, if you copy/paste this line in Google, the wiki page for Fugu is the first result. Fugu -> Poisonous fish -> poison_us (framed).

The person looked up at the sky.Sky -> Birds -> Cardinal

Oh, not too hard. "Have a nice evening."Hinting that the man is mafia-aligned, enforcing the Lawyer hint from earlier.

Nothing to analyze. Sue me.

Voyager7456 (Detective) : Investigate Cardinal (Lawyer)
Observer12425 (Hitman) : Hit DevliN (Townsperson)
Cardinal (Lawyer) : Clear Observer12425 (Hitman)

The town was at ease. There were no deaths last night, and this night felt equally as peaceful.

DevliN had been wandering the town in search for an open grocery store. He lost track of the time and didn't realize that the sun set long ago. He drives in an old but reliable car up and down Main. To his surprise, one of the stores was lit up, a store that he thought went out of business long ago.

Riney stands outside the store. He watches a car pull up and park nearby. "Well, if it isn't DevliN," he remarks as DevliN steps out of his car.
"Hey, this is a grocery store, right?"
"Heck, I suppose so. Not too many places are open in this piece of shit town." Riney pauses, and then explains, "It's gone downhill since them mafia appeared is what I mean."
"Yeah, I know what you meant." DevliN passes the man and walks into the building.

FaRTy1billion sat at the bar, which was recently reopened. He looked at the picture gallery on his cell phone. During the public hangings, he had been taking a few pictures of the criminals. What was this man's name again? Raitaki? He was hung the first day. He felt like he was missing some pieces. This guy... His name was... shadow649. He admitted his guilt. He went to the next picture. Who is this? What did they say his name was? He paused for a moment.
"Hey, why do you have a picture of TiKels on your phone, buddy?" The bartender OlimarandLouie asks.
"Oh, it's nothing, really," FaRTy1billion shyly replies. TiKels...

Riney stands outside the store. He hears some gunfire inside, and knows with relative certainty that DevliN had been killed. He remains calm, but he also quickly flees from the area.

Hinting that the Traitor role is still in play.

Hinting that the Amnesiac role is still in play. Also hinting that an Alcoholic and the Bartender are still alive, and that the Amnesiac is an Alcoholic.

Mp)HellFire's extra vote as the Elder was placed on Echo, creating a double lynch.

Voyager7456 (Detective) -> Investigate lil-Inferno (Townsperson)
Voyager7456 (Detective) -> Investigate Observer12425 (Hitman)
Observer12425 (Hitman) -> Hit poison_us (Bomb)

It was poison_us' time; he could feel it. The door opens and Observer12425 walks in. An uninvited guest has never been so welcome.

"This looks like the only damn place that's open 'round here," Mp)HellFire walking into the bar says. "Remember back when the streets were filled with them city folk? Couldn't get around worth shit."
"Easy there. You sound drunk already," commented xAngelSpiritx. "This town was never that populated."
"Sure it was; you just weren't around to see it," Mp)HellFire replied. "Ye damn kid."
"Are you just going to harass my customers," the bartender OlimarandLouie butted in, "or are you gonna buy a drink?"
"Sure, I got money," Mp)HellFire grumbled.

"Welcome to my abode."
"Ah, were you expecting me?"
"You specifically? No, not really. But I do enjoy the company."
Observer12425 pulls out a concealed gun. "It's a shame that I won't be sticking around much longer."
Poison_us smiles. "You took the words right out of my mouth."

"Hey," Mp)HellFire turned back to the patron, "are you even old enough to drink?"
"Arrest me," xAngelSpiritx sarcastically replied. There hasn't been a police officer in this town for weeks.
"Bah, kids." The man turns to a quiet person next to him. "And how old are you?"
Wing Zero glances back at the man. "I... 25?"
"What was that, a guess? How the hell do you not know how old you are?" The only response the man got from Wing Zero was a blank stare. "Seriously, I can't stand any of you. You're not men, you're boys. Childish, foolish boys."
xAngelSpiritx responded, "You have a problem with youth or something?"
Mp)HellFire spun around on his chair. "Why yes, yes I do. It doesn't matter if you're a boy or a girl, young man or young lady; the younger generation is filled with arrogant, selfish, disrespectful people."
"It sounds like you're generalizing."
Mp)HellFire paused and thought about it. "Really, it's not every young male and female, I'd assume," he slowly replied. "But that doesn't change the fact that I haven't found one to this day that doesn't irk me."
"Well, I'm sure the feeling is mutual," the bartender jested.
"I could care less what they think of me," Mp)HellFire retorted.

The two men stand across the room from each other, one at gunpoint. "Now, now, there's no reason to be hasty."
"By all means, if you want to plead for your life, go right ahead."
poison_us decides to sit down instead. He was in the middle of a meal, and he chose to continue eating it.
Observer12425 notices a funny smell in the air. "I can understand why you don't often have guests." He aims the gun and squeezes the trigger.

Despite losing one of his regulars, the bar has had enough customers to be regarded as successful, thanks to the fear the Mafia has instilled in the town.
"Well, I best be going," Mp)HellFire says. He stands up and shakes his head at the passed-out xAngelSpiritx to his left. "You'll never go out of business as long as that idiot's around." He stumbles his way towards the door when the ground starts to shake.
"The hell was that? An earthquake?" The bartender OlimarandLouie asks. The three conscious men of the bar walk outside to see debris falling from the sky. One of the houses had completely disappeared, having been replaced by scattered pieces of charred wood. The remains of Observer12425 and poison_us are found amongst the mess.

R i n e y m a f I a -> Riney mafia -> Riney

Hints that the Elder and Amnesiac roles are still in play.

Riney:
Socializer. Your friends are Observer12425, Raitaki, and xAngelSpiritx. They each know your name, but they do not know each other. None of you knows anyone else's roles.

Observer12425, Raitaki, xAngelSpiritx:
Friendship. Your friend is Riney. He knows your name as well. Neither of you knows the other's role.

OlimarandLouie:
Bartender. You know that your regulars' roles are Amnesiac and Bodyguard, but you don't know their names. They do not know your name or role.

FaRTy1billion:
Alcoholic. Your drinking buddy is Azrael.Wrath, and he knows your name as well. You do not know each other's roles. The Bartender knows your role, but he doesn't know your name.

Azrael.Wrath:
Alcoholic. Your drinking buddy is FaRTy1billion, and he knows your name as well. You do not know each other's roles. The Bartender knows your role, but he doesn't know your name.

Jack:
Millionaire. Your chauffeur's name is lil-Inferno. You do not know his role. He doesn't know your name nor your role, but he knows he cheuffers somebody.

lil-Inferno:
Chauffeur. The person you chauffeur knows your name. You don't know his name nor his role.

shadow649:
Shopkeeper. You know your customer's role is Townsperson, but you don't know his name. He knows your name, but he doesn't know your role.

DevliN:
Shopper. Your shopkeeper's name is shadow649. He knows your role, but he doesn't know your name.