“Second half was a thriller with teams down to 9 players and hobgoblins in the lead. The orcs made a slow but relentless advance. The stupidity of his troll was one of my greatest assets as he opened the line for me a few times. By mid half Reely Dumm earned his name by trying to run and tie his shoe laces at the same time. Consequently he tripped and cracked his skull open, his mint condition brain spilling out on the grass. That allowed the orcs to move to the open flank and advance more rapidly. The hobgoblin shaman tried to incinerate the ball (along with some orcs) to end the match on technical grounds. He failed to do more than first degree burns on a lineorc. Da ladz' blitzing was of no use since a supporter got the ball and showed the way for the orcs, serving the ball on a plate for them to snatch. It was a draw.”