“Game 1 Commissioner Twahn Memorial Regional League XXV
Match Sponsor - Vorosh
"Try to make it their blood, Ok Vorosh?" chides Numot as he arrives. The others chuckle among themselves but Vorosh ignores them. "He won't be happy unless the whole team gets slaughtered" snorts Rith. "It's not that I care about those insects, but games can't be won without them. Speaking of winning" he continues, glaring at Teneb "maybe we can focus on that? This is the first regular season game after all so lets not repeat the idiotic antics of our most recent match can we?"
"You're talking to yourself" sniggers Dromar, pointing at Vorosh whose eyes are glazing over with bloodlust as
The game begins ....
...and ends.
Vorosh is beside himself with rage as the final whistle blows. Almost as livid as Rith who levers himself up from his perch disgustedly. "Ha! With this level of incompetence both the Scale and the Tally will be mine in no time at all."
Dromar teases Vorosh, singing a ditty over and over "Blood on the floor? Blood on the floor? Thats it? There's no more?" "Oh, leave him alone, Dromar" asks Numot "at least he's on the scale finally" he smirks gently.
Dromar stops with a squeak of fright and flees into the night as Vorosh lunges at him, roaring.
Match Sponsor - Vorosh
"Try to make it their blood, Ok Vorosh?" chides Numot as he arrives. The others chuckle among themselves but Vorosh ignores them. "He won't be happy unless the whole team gets slaughtered" snorts Rith. "It's not that I care about those insects, but games can't be won without them. Speaking of winning" he continues, glaring at Teneb "maybe we can focus on that? This is the first regular season game after all so lets not repeat the idiotic antics of our most recent match can we?"
"You're talking to yourself" sniggers Dromar, pointing at Vorosh whose eyes are glazing over with bloodlust as
The game begins ....
...and ends.
Vorosh is beside himself with rage as the final whistle blows. Almost as livid as Rith who levers himself up from his perch disgustedly. "Ha! With this level of incompetence both the Scale and the Tally will be mine in no time at all."
Dromar teases Vorosh, singing a ditty over and over "Blood on the floor? Blood on the floor? Thats it? There's no more?" "Oh, leave him alone, Dromar" asks Numot "at least he's on the scale finally" he smirks gently.
Dromar stops with a squeak of fright and flees into the night as Vorosh lunges at him, roaring.
Gems Awarded
The Dragon Scale
The Dragon Tally
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