“A big discussion was being hold in the tam on whether to take an ogre or not when we were suddenly ambushed by a band of Nurgle followers. We were caught flat footed and had no time to wear our armors and found ourselves quickly outnumbered. Only a cunning trap set by a bergjaeger stopped the foul nurgler from scoring as their ball carrier tripped on a trap-wire to the surprise of his already celebrating comrades. We fought gallantly in the second half and were close to score but it wasn't to be and as the proud Fritz went to join Morr impaled on a foul's beast horn the followers of the Plague Lord managed to secure the ball and cross the whole pitch to score a TD as bell sounded. Poor Hans was severely wounded and fearing to be infected by Nurgle's taint left us to find shelter and healing in a nearby temple.”