“Johann walked back and forth in the room, always coming between Ragnar and the brandybottle he so much desired.
"What happened here?" Johann asked.
Ragnar looked puzzled.
"Last time we played these albinos..."
"Vampires," Ragnar interrupted.
"... they were very dangerous towards their own tanned mates."
"Thralls," Ragnar said.
"But not once did that happen during the whole game. Why not? And why was your whole strategy based on them knocking each other out?"
"Erh, well.. " Ragnar started. He never planned the game. Any game. He was the accountant.
"Well..." Johann said. "What is done is done! No need to worry about that. But make it better till next game."
"Yes, "Ragnar said knowing better than to argue.
"And only half rations for the interns today. With such low winnings we can't afford to feed them full rations. Hopefully they'll see the connection and start playing properly."


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Great game, with some interruptions.
Only one OFAB in the whole game... in turn 14.
That was nasty...
Cheers! ”