“What a hard fought match. Bash as we may, the Victims almost lost this game. We snuck silverware into this match. Knives up our sleeves, rolling pins in our hands, and broken glasses to stab with. All these things and we still almost lost the match.

Sometimes the Victims just find a... hunger for blood. Speaking of blood lust, the lack of thralls on the pitch didn't seem to faze these vamps one little bit(e). They must have had their fill in the pre-game because they weren't thirsty at all.

Even so, it was a great game. Well played on both sides. More than once, for each team, the win came down to one die roll that ultimately failed each time. Still, the Victims were happy to make enough loot to fire Hollow Hawthorn, who had come down with a bad case of termites and fungal infections, and hire a new tree.

gg.”