“As we returned from a trip to Loningbruck to resupply ourselves from the finest wine we were assaulted by a band of Druchii. The dark elves had heard wonders from those wineries and wanted to easy our load proceeding to attack in a fearless manner that almost won them the day. Fortunately, when things were even at the final minutes of the game the evil elves where so tired by the effort that made a fatal mistake allowing us to retrieve the ball and pass it to a lineman that sprinted his way in in the very last second. It seems that we need to fight to defend spirits more often because not only our lineman fought like lions with Jurgen and Christof becoming more proficient in helping their comrades but the Ogre, that listened they came for our wine, injured an elf in the first strike. He's slightly more respected now and seems more eager to help his human friends now.

(gg hellmaister, I was luckiest one in the end.)”