The Professor I can understand, a more upstanding example of a Source Hunter you would struggle to find. He’s always tried to lead by example and demonstrate how this sacred order should behave. But Miss Rat, well Miss Rat would nick anything that isn’t nailed down…in fact she’d nick anything that was nailed down and just take the nails as well.
Kalmfist gives me a nudge, I look up from my magazine. I am sat on a train travelling to Manchester Airport. I take the DS from him, click continue and am faced with a collection of tanks and men arranged on a small island. I can only see half of the island, the rest is obscured in fog. I move my units and contemplate what to buy, finally deciding to hoard my money for greater delights next turn. All done, I pass the DS back to Kalmfist, take a drink of beer and return to the article I was reading. Travelling doesn’t get much better than this.