“Sebastian: As I often reminded you, my young master, patience would serve as well. It was not possible for victory to elude us forever. . .I know that some of us were getting anxious, but perhaps I simply see things on a longer time scale. This is what we can accomplish with discipline, and not bounding off into the stands for a quick bite.

(I assure you, that my own trip into the stands was for entirely logical reasons. . .I thought I had spotted a conspiracy against you, and if I didn't run into the stands to stop a conspiracy, then what sort of a butler would I be?

FOrtunately, none of the injuries this time around seem severe, so we should be at full strength for our next game. Grelle, of course was injured slightly again, though I think this is more a case of Grelle liking to be around nurses.

Grelle: Ahh, Bassy, beautiful and perceptive!

Sebastian: Anyway, I assure you that there will be more victory in the future, but we are quite well on the way to our mysterious, long-term goals.

You see, we're simply one hell of a blood bowl team.”