“Argh! The ball and/or my players must have been oiled or something. They just couldn't hold the thing. I guess that's what you get from choosing a team for of muscular men without shirts... I'm going to raid their lockers and confiscate every drop of baby-oil I find... *mumble*
Well, all things considered I'm quite happy with how they handled the match otherwise. The fact that the elves caught a virus of some kind in their cold hotel gave us the edge we needed when the ball-handlers failed. Hólmfastur Gudmundsson was the man of the match for me, as his dauntless attacks on the treeman kept the elves blocking to a minimum.
Well, all things considered I'm quite happy with how they handled the match otherwise. The fact that the elves caught a virus of some kind in their cold hotel gave us the edge we needed when the ball-handlers failed. Hólmfastur Gudmundsson was the man of the match for me, as his dauntless attacks on the treeman kept the elves blocking to a minimum.
Until next time, LordMartin.”