“The elves who wasn't as experienced on the field as the chaos warriors tried all kinds of fiendishness to get even odds.

Their efforts in shoe greasing and such gave little award however but it seamed that someone had bribed the lovely lady of luck as well. The chaos warriors fell like little goblins under Brambles strong branches and the ball miraculously ended up in Mist's lap without him even trying!

There are few matches in a players carreer that will bring him to such heights, and few as uninteresting for the crowd who apperantly fell asleap after the fourth touchdown.”