After lunch though things went downhill and Dick pummeled away at my right flank (full of panic-stricken goblins) until I barely managed to stop it being a whitewash. Things could have been slightly different if my "Creeping Doom" spell had worked but there we are. That's what this game is like: Sometimes the luck is with you and sometimes against. If you play enough you get the triumphs as well as the disasters. I always enjoy it even when losing. Having said that though, I did find this replay disappointingly brief and I didn't even get to see what Crabro could do with a spider as he didn't bother to move it.
We finished off with another game of Trajan, and although I was initially in the lead (at one point by a considerable margin after a 20 point ship etc) I let this slip away steadily, even failing to prevent a full minus 15 malus after the first quarter. My excuse, if I was to make one, was that my head was gently throbbing and felt as though it was full of sawdust after an ill-advised return to beer drinking in the early hours with another friend. I didn't make the excuse at the time because to be honest I was a bit ashamed of the bad play and anyway Crabro's win was well deserved.
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