“Personally, I don't hope I get too many of these games from now on... It takes a heavy toll on my heart and nails to be down to a few dice rolls to decide the outcome of the game.

There were some really crowdpleasing moments to this game besides the friendly banter. I'll mention my lone lineman facing four elves right before kickoff, whereafter he would be struck by a rock, leaving the elves plenty of space to pour through.

My lone gutter runner dodging into the lions den to grab the ball after a failed defense, only to hurl it upfield to a waiting lineman, ready to blitz through.

The skaven diet of warpstone, sulphuric acid and carpenters nails did its job too, and droves of elves were KO'ed, hurt and killed as the enraged skaven made their way upfield, so any notions of a tight defensive grid quickly gave way to pure survival instinct.

Fama is a very nice coach, and I'll recommend him for anyone to play.
Especially if his bad luck strikes at the same crucial moments as it did in this game.”