Somewhere, working on the road repairs in the city...

A worker sneakily grabs a sandwich from the small minibar by the hole he's digging. Looking around furtively, he fails to notice the stealthy assassin creeping up on him, blowgun readied...

*fwip*

The small poisoned dart is fired just as the worker chucks the empty sandwich carton over his shoulder, impacting it and dropping it neatly into the bin.

"Darn it!" whispers the assassin, stepping forward to get a better shot. He inadvertently falls down the hole, that happens to be right next to the bench.

The builder fails to notice him, continues not to do any more work, then goes home. Because builders are like that. Sometimes.

Night 3 ends. Smuchmuch was attacked, but survived. Now point at people like normal again.