"On the other side of the international dateline" - I must remember to remind myself of that fact more often.
Almost staled through inattention
Christmas eve here, have mother-in-law and three year old son who "knows all about Santa Claus" in the house.
The mighty pretender of the Skaven has been reduced to a drooling moron (a result of mind hunting gone bad, bad, bad
). Good thing he has such a good chasis for a thug .... not.
The gates of Skavenblight have been breached and the diseased hordes of Ulm prepare to storm through. My remaining troops are pillaging and vandalising all they can before slinking back into our various ratholes ... there to remain for some time to come.
Thanks for the game - likely to set things to AI in the near future.