“A veritable massacre. The brutal ogres clearly forgot what winning a match is all about: scoring touchdowns. Surely a viable way to accomplish this is by eliminating all opposition, but against a band of fierce dwarven warriors this may often prove a lost gamble. More focussed on their dwarven adversaries than on the pig-blatter, the ogres hacked and slashed their way to the other half of the field. After a succesful throw of a little goblin, they were close to scoring in the late part of the second half, but their opponents fought to the last dwarf (literally) to prevent this from happening. Little Mork, inches away from scoring in the last round, got knocked out by a bundled dwarven effort of three blockers and a runner, keeping the score at 1 - 0 in favor of the dwarves.

The dwarven smithy band is, however, very sad to report the loss of its most valued player and scorer. Dodori will be missed by players, fans, family and most certainly by his coach. The latter will make sure his death will not be forgotten. The return match will be dedicated to the loss of runner Dodori and the future loss of all those involved in his tragic passing..”