“I have angry memories of when I took my halflings to a tournament and Skaven scampered around me for 16 turns, scoring whenever they felt like it.

The other side of the coin today, as the Seahawks marauded, getting Helmut on the ground and stamping on him for most of the half, unable to remove him but keeping him from trouble. With a dead sneaky git in the second hit of the match by the mice, and only 6 players upright at the halftime whistle, we were blessed with this one.

Thanks to Evernot for taking the assault and battery without a single complaint. Sorry about that tree - the red mist came up, hoping for a pitch clear, when I didn't want to make life easier for the flings' next opponent...”