Game 6: Goblins and Orks and Trolls, Oh My!    As we passed through dim part of Mordheim, minding own business after satisfying day of pillaging and looting, we catch foul odor of unclean greenies - nasty goblins, ugly orks and at least one unbearable troll. Our keen sense of smell gives us opportunity for surprise, and I've always been one to say, "I've seen me opportunities - and took 'em!" So I ordered my warband to get in good shooting positions in upper floors of buildings overlooking marching path of ork warband. We slyly waited for chance to bean the greenies, and soon we saw big warty forehead of troll over tops of walls as he led ork parade.     Malfeasance introduced our surprise by conjuring up a flurry of magical silver arrows, which circled once above his head and then flew straight into doomed goblin. But greenies unfairly shot arrows back at us, hitting an Unadorned, causing him to fall off second floor ledge and splat into pavement. Orks soon picked up their pace, thinking they could catch and overwhelm us, but we scored hit after hit on troll and rest of them too as they approached. Soon a Tail Hook took out a choppa boy ork, and a Tail Star took out mighty warboss. At same time, a big ork charged a Tail Star and they got locked in combat. Suddenly clever ork shaman waved his bony arms high in air, producing huge green ectoplasmic hand that smashed into other Tail Star, grinding him into adjacent wall - squish! Things looked grim until Morpheus took stink-pot troll out of action. Upon seeing this, the greenies broke and ran.     Charge to the next tale. Retreat back to the main page.