Another game played this morning, this time against a band of pot wearing madmen and their hired Ogre! Bernhard’s men set out across the square hunting for wyrdstones scattered in buildings. Josef the marksman held back taking potshots with his crossbow, Patrik the Bergjaeger fired off his blunderbuss down on enemies before foolishly jumping down to his doom attempting an attack. Young Todd Schwarze-Kreuzotter bravely struck down the enemy leader with a lucky bolt from his crossbow (before being squished by the Ogre). Xaver the peg legged marksmen took a battering ascending a building, but crawled back to his feet and saw off one of the crazed pot wearers knocking him several stories to the ground below. End of the encounter saw Todd and Gert out of action recovering from wounds, but everyone learnt from their experience, spent some well earned gold on new equipment and recruited a new sergeant in the form of Edmund Schwarze-Kreuzotter II who has cunning plans to lead the warband to victory.