“Hurry to meet Death before your place is taken.

The apothecary was called on early to save Herger the Joyous from certain death, and he came back with a vengeance. Helfdane was on the warpath, smashing wights and a flesh golem. But it was all for naught, as the Warriors forgot how to play the ball. Ahmed ibn Ham-hands couldn't make a simple pickup, let alone try to toss it to someone. Weath could pick it up, but 2 of his 3 passes were errant though one at least made it downfield enough to give us a shot. That bloody AG5 werewolf just went whereever he wanted and picked up the ball whenever he wanted. The only thing that could stop him was a random GFI. But the real shame goes to Roneth the Horseman, who did not live up to his name. With the game on the line and the endzone wide open, he tripped over a blade of grass. Not even the ball made it into the endzone, it was so pathetic.

It was a challenging game with good chat, and at least the necro team knew they were in a fight. The All-Father wove the skein of this game a long time ago, and it was not our fate to prevail. Grats on the victory. ”