“Johann sighed deeply.
"Once again we were playing animals."
Ragnar nodded. In his hand he was holding several large sheets of paper.
"I've done some calculating," he said. "This was our worst game ever, but I believe there was foul play going on."
"How do you mean?" Johann inquired. "If so we must file a report."
"You know how BamBam sometimes get a bit distracted and philosophical? He was so much more now than normal. And those rats, usually gets mashed into a mass of blood and fur when you block them hard, but that hardly happened at all. I believe the skaven have manipulated what my cousin calls 'the winds of magic'."
Johann looked puzzled.
"That means," Ragnar said. "That we lost because the rats have access to some 'loosingspells'."
"I'm filing a Report."

A bit later Johann was in a good mood, having filed several reports.
"You know how I let that blond thin kid, Gunther, move all my furniture from my house here in the city to the villa in the country?"
"Yes," Ragnar answered.
"We must send more kids to do that. If it doesn't kill them, it makes them stronger."
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