Once upon a RuneScape time...
Once upon a RuneScape time, a young girl wandered into the wilderness even though her parents forbade it. They lived on the edge of Varrock, a very low wall was all that was between them and the wilderness. Often the young girl watched with amazement as warriors fought beasts, ghosts, men and women to death. Blood oozed from there wounds, cries of pain and anger were the last that was heard of those fallen to the depth of hell.
Was the young girls mind playing tricks as she often saw those warriors that had perished fight time and time again like they never learned their lessons - may be the wilderness was hell, a place where you can never really escape??
It was a very dark, muggy morning when she decided to climb over the wall, all she was wearing was a raggedy thin dress, she was a little scared, apprehensive, eyes opened wide too scared to blink, she jumped at any noises she heard, stopping her self from turning back home. She tripped over something and quickly found it was a sword, a little rusty, bronzed coloured. She picked it up, it was heavy but she managed.
It seemed quieter than usual, very eerie until suddenly she heard a cry, a cry she had heard before, the cry of death - she quickly hid behind a dead tree and watched as a man quickly grabbed all the stuff he needed from the dead man then he ran away with a hungry look of satisfaction. Once he had disappeared she went to look at the dead body, by the time she got there he had vanished all there was were bones a few gold coins and a potion, she quickly pocketed them all and buried the bones. She was sure when she buried the bones little fireworks went off around her, must be her imagination she thought and quickly carried on her way deeper into the wilderness.
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04-Mar-2019 22:17:46 - Last edited on 05-Mar-2019 17:01:40 by Dong†U†Dead