Re: Tintin Mafia Game Thread
22 ... A savior
Everybody gathered around Postage, "He's a monster."
"There aren't any monsters," reasoned Alcoholic.
"Then, he's an evil doer."
They tackled Postage and hung him up with a rope but a knife from somewhere cut the rope and Postage ran away from the crazed townsfolk. The sun had gone down and they didn't have the nerve to go hunting at night.