“Friar Steve went deep. He was wide open. He turned around, waved and his jaw dropped as if he was a about to shove an Ogre sized pie into it. What he saw was utter devestation. Nearly his entire team wiped from the face of the Old World.

The Khemri's attack was so swift and violent, the plucky little fellows barely had time to ascertain the damage before they were told they had to come in with whatever healthy players they had left or go home. It was an utter disaster, with Halflings fleeing for their lives to the farthest corners of the pitch as the Undead scored TD after TD. On this day the normally football impaired reanimated players moved and juked like elves, and blocked like Dwarves, absolutely running their opponents into the ground.

The Bellies have changed their approach after a lengthy practice. Their new hope is to get someone in the hands of Stoneroot Youngbranch and hope his Hail Mary skill can serve up a rare win! ”