I lost a pony, a little girl had seen my pony team while I was teaching her older brother how to play Blood Bowl, she asked if she could look at the pony team, I know where this is headed, but I beat her to it, I gave one of the toys to the mother who smiled and gave it to her Daughter, he kid when wide eyed and said “Mommy, you just can’t take other peoples toys.” She gave it back and I fought laughing out loud, but I gave it back, well you can have it.

She commented are you sure.

I nodded, and watched her smile, she left, waving wrapped it in a soft cloth.

A week later I picked a new toy for the team, and painted it up.

Baroncoon would tell you Sky-brush was tough, in fact I was beginning to think he was made of rubber, “he’d get knocked down, but he’d get up again!”

The new player didn’t have that problem, they would hit her, and they were the ones that bounced back, so far this season, two players permanently injured, and two deaths (so far), but the ref didn’t see anything (Bribe)…