Mayor Khushrenada woke up feeling a bit groggy. "Maybe I shouldn't have had all of that rum with Kapp'n last night," he groaned, as he fell off the side of the bed. "Oh, today is the beginning of the trials. I guess I should go ahead and tell everyone it has begun." Grabbing his favorite top hat from the rack, Mayor Khushrenada made a mad dash to the grounds in front of the Town Hall. Surprisingly, no one was there. "Looks like I am going to have to leave them their messages on the bulletin board," he mumbled. "Hey, wait a second, what's this? Could it be a message from one of the Mafia?"
"U LIK P-NUS HEHEHE"
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The Mayor ripped the vulgar message off and entered in his own message to the townfolk...
"Good morning, I hope you all slept well! Actually, I guess that is kinda impossible with everything that is going on...But no worries: I've had Booker lock the gate, so there's absolutely no way for the enemy to escape. However, the rest is up to all of you! Good luck, and may the best deducer or deceiver win...Oh, right, I'll be closing the polls at Midnight EST..."