“To the orcs we slave drive the beasts of our chariots!
The ref shortly evens up the numbers on the field eventually leaving the game 8 vs 8. The charioteers whip and drive forward but to no avail.
Hassium finally does something right. He double skulls on a black orc and dies! We are rid of his curse. Time to find a minotaur that'll gain block! DeMaio casts the spell "Bleeding Life" upon the old Saurus head Helium, and summons the hatred in Mad Marin's soul back to the Upperworld.
"From hell he came, to hell he returns." DeMaio leaves the corpse of Hassium upon the field, with only a layer of dust as his grave.
"Mount thy chariots! To the dawn of battle and bloodbowl, we ride East! Where the scent of brimstone and death we call home, may be found."”
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The ref shortly evens up the numbers on the field eventually leaving the game 8 vs 8. The charioteers whip and drive forward but to no avail.
Hassium finally does something right. He double skulls on a black orc and dies! We are rid of his curse. Time to find a minotaur that'll gain block! DeMaio casts the spell "Bleeding Life" upon the old Saurus head Helium, and summons the hatred in Mad Marin's soul back to the Upperworld.
"From hell he came, to hell he returns." DeMaio leaves the corpse of Hassium upon the field, with only a layer of dust as his grave.
"Mount thy chariots! To the dawn of battle and bloodbowl, we ride East! Where the scent of brimstone and death we call home, may be found."”