“The boys were not looking to take this game out as so much as remain intact and possibly build a bit on our cohesion and skills, well that was the plan. Although some good progress was made the guys almost forgot to make an offering to the gods during the game, thankfully taking care of that task in turn 16, RIP Thritt of Fester Spike one of the few remaining foundation players.

The first half as usual for the Swampies became a race to the injury box, unlike most games however the race was not purely participated by our team, the first half really was an arm wrestle for superior numbers, it ended about even.
When it came to the crunch though the boys returned to form and started losing players in earnest in the second half and along with some poor play lost the game before gaining a consolation TD towards the end, the result of which was a LOS death to Thritt.

Thanks to cmac for rousing his team at the last minute for a game which was otherwise not going to happen, I'm sure Helkeek the Vomitous's nasty claw scared the Farshore Flayers away.

Thanks for the game cmac, well played, you have me rethinking my use of star players.”