The Wizard's musings and Sigmar's sausage all point to Wittgenstein, meanwhile the Troll Slayer picks up the rancid scent of a River Troll and likes it. Actual Play, WFRP
Still mourning the loss of Smof the Ogre, the party (and Hargrin especially) become distracted from matters at hand by the scent of a River Troll. Actual Play, WFRP