“Poor Deciduous. The first among us to die (though our next game would see two grave markers placed right beside his in the grove of eternal inebriation). We hadn't the strength to go on, and had to concede the match in order to go sing the Lament of the Fallen.
And, also, I had zero clue that conceding a match was so brutally bad for a team. I'd have hung on the extra turn and just -lost- if I'd known. Whoops! "Live and learn." It's a motto you can get solace out of precisely when you need solace the most.”
And, also, I had zero clue that conceding a match was so brutally bad for a team. I'd have hung on the extra turn and just -lost- if I'd known. Whoops! "Live and learn." It's a motto you can get solace out of precisely when you need solace the most.”