“Stormwing's mind drifted away towards the second game of the season, against Eye and Arrow, some distant cousins from Avelorn. This game started very similar to the first one, with the Meddlers receiving and leading 1-0 at halftime. A Blitz! on kick-off only further increased the wood elves' chances, but the ball was lost and recovered several times. And then it happened again. Somehow, almost out of the blue, the ball was lost again, never to be recovered. The game that should have been a win ended in a draw. “What exactly had happened this time?”, Timaris wondered. “It looks as if we've been beaten by a team using our own weapons against us”, was his final conclusion as he added some notes in his playbook. But even this trip wasn't without merit as Timaris Stormwing quietly studied a lock of hair from the elven maiden Elidith. He'd recovered the lock of hair when she had been evacuated off the pitch after unceremoniously breaking her neck when running into Vanhir's iron fists. After all, one never knows when a lock of hair from an elven maid will prove useful... ”