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Magnickicent
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Tristor had a routine. Help Fenn is the forge, learn his craft, and when he was done for the day, he'd go into the forest to clear his head. As Tristor sat in a small clearing, a crossbow bolt suddenly protruded from his arm. He screamed in pain as the bolt, laced with wolfsbane, started coursing through his body. He tore out the bolt to prevent more poison from entering his system, but also making him bleed more profusely. He wildy looked around, trying to pinpoint his attacker, but he was helpless now. The wolfsbane prevented him from turning. He heard a howl of pain close by. Damn them, they've been following me? It must'** been one of the other werewolves that Theodore had brought along, trying to recruit him into his pack, though Tristor refused. The howl indeed came from another werewolf, Feldi, a Kharidian turned wolf, who had triggered a bear-trap laced with wolfsbane. Theodore rushed into the clearing to help Tristor, only to have a javelin thrown at him. It didn't land fully, but it did leave a mark, the wolfsbane weakening him. They were dealing with a professional, Tristor knew. He heard what would have been a loud scream, if it hadn't been choked by blood. Feldi, it seemed, had received a bolt through the neck. Who could be behind this? Tristor thought, as he felt the blood leaving his body. He fell to the ground unconscious, and knew no more. Theodore and a She-Wolf quickly grabbed the bodies of Tristor and the perished Fel*i, and ran, not wishing to go toe to toe with this mysterious threat.
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Nick
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"Freedom is the opportunity to do what is right."
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W41 Squad
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26-Mar-2016 13:18:15

Magnickicent
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With some coin in his hand, the innkeeper of the Rusty Anchor Bar of Sarim allowed the man to nail the paper into his building. When the paper was securely fastened to the building, the man walked off. The paper read...

The Talon Mercenaries

Trouble with bandits, brigands, or pirates? Need some muscle to do your dirty work? Then the Talons are right for you. The Talon's are thirty strong, and capable of protecting you and yours, for a fee. The Talon's are battle tested, and loyal. You know you'll get your money's worth, as the Talons have never failed to complete a contract! The Talons are camped just West of Sarim and are currently looking for both members and contracts. Interested? See Captain Talvar at our Camp.


Signs like this were put up in various places in both Sarim and Rimmington, where the various owners of the buildings allowed.
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Nick
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"Freedom is the opportunity to do what is right."
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W41 Squad
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26-Mar-2016 16:42:22 - Last edited on 26-Mar-2016 16:49:35 by Magnickicent

Vlod VonVern
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As posters put up several weeks ago will attest, the Duke of Sarim is hosting a tournament. While the general public and adventurers were kept busy by their affairs, he has had an arena and stands erected and advertisement for the event has been plentiful. The opportunity to fight against the Duke fabled knights of four (Tomlin of Saradomin, Jacque of Zamorak, Ivor of Armadyl and Ragnar of Bandos) was one few warriors in the land could let pass.

With the tournament underway, and pesky adventurers kept busy, the Duke observed the clashes with feint amusement; he did not enjoy the pointless display of valor as some would call it. In the melee, his knights made short work of any who challenged them and quickly rose to the final four within the event.

His knight of Bandos, an old Fremmenik by the name of Ragnar, who had held the post for over three decades, was a favourite to win within the tournament and, as he defeated Ivor of Armadyl, it was clear why. The stands grew silent as Jacque of Zamorak was called into the arena to face Tomlin of Saradomin; there was an unspoken rule that cheering for the Zamorakian knight, rumoured to have Kinshra connections, was unlucky.

The Zamorakian waited for the Saradominist to arrive in vain; a few moments later, the Duke was approached by Tomlin's squire who whispered four words into Havelock's ear:

'Tomlin has been murdered'.

The Duke halted the tournament claiming to be tired with, what he proclaimed to be,
the ordeal of watching pointless acts of valor; it really is no secret that he puts on such events to entertain others and not himself. His head Watchman, Samuel Times, was called to investigate and, given the nature of the death, Havelock has issued the Watchman to summon Aeldrin and all those involved with the Vermillion incident to return their favour to him.

The Duke wants his Knight's killer found and quickly before the Church gets involved.
Roll a D20 to pay respects.

29-Mar-2016 17:30:08 - Last edited on 29-Mar-2016 20:39:03 by Vlod VonVern

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