It is widely believed that some armies are worse than others. Some are cheesy some are beardy and some are beardy cheese. After much debate and cider we narrowed it down. They were the army books or codices written by Alessio or Gav or worse, Alessio & Gav.
We all went home and looked at our book shelves to discover who had succumbed to the lure of power gaming. The winner? was Binx and he was given the choice of either being punched in the face by each of us in turn or provide cake. Never let it be said that we trivialise matters.
I'd love to show you a segue of us each punching Binx in turn but alas he brought a cake, decorated by his own fair hand