Bob Olley's Victorian Scrunts are at my house, and I am unprepared

[Eisenfaust]

I feel like Bilbo Baggins, because I have not yet completed the company rules I'm writing for these incredible miniatures, and yet here these scrunts are dropping in on me for dinner. At least the only grey-haired wizard at home is me.  Or possibly the cat.

Read my unfettered praise of Bob's sculpts in my latest post at "Dispatches from the Rim" and, even better, take a look at some pictures of them. And hear again my promises, entirely heartfelt, that I will finish the company rules this week.

Here's a direct link:

http://bit.ly/1ixHvwr

[Craig]

I have been very, very patient... but where are your scrunts? 

[Eisenfaust]

Craig, I am sorry to have disappointed you.

I have been bogged down in details, and in real life, and thus broken my promise.

However, I will turn my hand back to them immediately. When the author of a game I love is after me to see my work, I am MUCH more motivated.

Thank you for the continued inspiration, sir!

[Craig]

Real life eh? The curse of all gamers 

All's well as ends well, sayeth the Bard.