Naturally Otty went with his beloved Rohirrim.
The Orcs had something of an advantage - being able to scale difficult terrain with ease, those cliff edges and ruins offering no impediment.
The initial surge forward.
While a flank is exposed Heroes ride to ruin and the world's ending!
With something of a bun-fight in the middle of the board.
It looks like Otty lost a lot of his army at this point, with Orcs a plenty.
Again the Rohirrim are outnumbered but not necessarily outmatched.
I cannot tell from this what happened. Otty looks stunned, but that could be that despite the pictures he somehow snatched a win. Maybe he, or Liam, can remember what happened. Bottom line I know I had fun, ate some crisps, drank some tea, rolled some dice, laughed and enjoyed the company of these guys.
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