No-one told me Battle Brothers had gladiatorial arenas and this can only end excellently
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“What do you mean the game didn’t save?!”, Thilmann had not so much asked Slackbladder as stowed the question in a sack of rocks, spat on the sack until no moisture remained in his body, then swung the sack at Slackbladder’s forehead, leaving the thief dazed and more than a little soggy. “What in Odin’s gammy eye flap does that even mean?!”.
