“Northward once more we go, into the forbidden lands, and run into dedicated servants of the rot god. And what do they want? Bloodbowl! But little do they suspect, so do we.

With more strength on the line, this time the boys stood up to it, no foul play with so few hands on deck meant our numbers stayed fair despite the losses on the field of battle. Basically, they smashed us, and we just kept asking for more!

By tying down their front line, and with the solid kicking game of Gannicus coming into play, we were able to isolate their backfield and get a runner or four through to grab up their ball and score. Regular team training saving the day several times. Receiving ourselves, we busted their wing and away, regathered after the blitz, and scored again. Victory is ours. We march further north, hopefully into safer lands were halflings and goblins may be found. Onward, to freedom!”