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"I follow somethings...What you would spit on." Man lifts eyebrow again."What? You follow Zammorak?" Squire lets small 'hmh' and keeps the smirk."No. I don't follow that weakling. I follow Sliske. Haven't you heard stories of Barrows, how they are more stronger now? One day, Sliske will give me power too." Man's eyes widen and move away, slightly in fear."You follow that Mahjaart? You are insane to follow him!" Squire laughs and stands up to lift the man by the throat and move to edge of the mountain."Maybe. Maybe not. But, as for the part you falling down without neck. Sliske will avenge your stupidity." Man tries to protest, but CRACK! His neck lets nasty sound, as his body falls limb and dead, neck cracked into two pieces. Squire lets the man fall down the mountain to the bottom. She just smirks and throws the woman after him moment after.

Falador's notice board later.

Wanted!
Mysterious killer on the loose. Wears red and black armor with skulls.
Crimes:
Thievery
Mass murder
Attempted murder
Assault

Wanted as alive to local guard force. Reward:50 silver.
Caution high recommended.

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Death Walker

24-Mar-2017 14:01:05 - Last edited on 24-Mar-2017 16:18:48 by Squire13

Squire13

Squire13

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Falador Castle. 14:05

"Sir. We might have location of the murderer." Guard runs inside the command room. Commander turns around to look the guard."Grand. Where is she located?" Guard offers commander book."Take a look. We really should have her alive." Commander raises eyebrow and takes the book, reading Squire diary.

"Journal entry 27:
I recently started to hear whispers now and then. Mostly when I read, otherwise there is silence. I have no idea where these voices are coming from. I fear the worst, if this keeps happening.

Journal entry 40:
The voices. THE VOICES! They gnaw on my thoughts, without remorse. Every second, they shout me to help them. Give them freedom. Give them life. I'm helpless. I decided to keep this to myself and not to tell this to other clan mates. They are rather worried about me. It is best to keep this to myself.

Next journal entries seems to be ripped away, jumping to Entry number 60:
Flames. Screams. Agony. I had to kill them. I had to murder my whole village to keep these voices away. I had to. They wanted me to and now it's silence, expect somebody whispering me constantly. I must move away as betrayer. Velissa Stromdråke was my name...I can't bear that name anymore. "Squire" shall be my name now on.

Journal entry 75:
I decided to stay at Ice mountains now on. I good vision on Black Knights and over small barbarian village nearby. I've started to see figure, but only few seconds now and then.

Journal entry 90:
Sliske will redeem me. Sliske will redeem me. Sliske will redeem me...Is written multiple times over and over again.

Journal entry 128:
I heard the news of his death. I deny this fact and live what I think is real. I made deal, what he betrays in the end. To serve dead gods, Gods who are alive or be godless. One day, I have to make this decion. Armadyl or Bandos. I will see that in the future."

Commander closes the book and orders men to prepare to attack on the mountain.
Death Walker

24-Mar-2017 16:18:00 - Last edited on 25-Mar-2017 20:00:56 by Squire13

Squire13

Squire13

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As Squire stands arms crossed over her chest, looking into distance, guard force from Falador comes to meet her."Surrender or be dragged away by force." Squire turns around, cracking her neck and knuckles. She sheathes her swords, grinning."Come at me. Give me honorable fight." Commander grunts and orders his men to attack. Swords clash, as she keeps her ground for time at the edge.

Blood slowly starts to cover her, as she stands as one woman army."Surrender already." Squire just laughs, while slicing guards down."I would rather die than surrender." As she keeps slashing through the ranks coming towards her.

It takes half an hour before she shows signs of exhaustion and gets hits on her, what makes her kneel and captured. She spits blood on the snow, as Commander slowly aproaches her and squatting down."Still defiant to end?" Squire grins."I will see you in Valhalla." She brakes free from the guards and drops down the hill, rolling down, getting a lot of hits on her way down.

When she arrives at the bottom, she looks once more, seeing Sliske in front of her and only to her, due to her insanity."This is point where I betray you." Squire's eyes widen."You...have...place....in....Hel." Before passing out. Sliske laughs and fades out of her mind for good. Or did he?

Squire gets captured and next thing she sees is waking up in Falador prison."Ah. You wake up. Had fun trying to get away from me?" Squire just glares Commander, as she dragged in front of him."Now, I offer you this;Serve White Knights or be beaten up all the time on your prison service until it ends or you will serve us." Squire just grins."Do your worst then." Commander let's small 'hmh' and punches Squire few times."Is that your worse?" Commander's expression turns into glare as he beats Squire up, who doesn't care."Mrmh. Take her to cells! We will brake her will. You are free to use force, but don't brake any bones on her." Squire grins as she is taken to her prison.
Death Walker

24-Mar-2017 16:18:10 - Last edited on 26-Mar-2017 00:29:32 by Squire13

Squire13

Squire13

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There I was sitting, behind bars, serving my sentence in White Knights cell. I spend my time pondering, what to do when I'm released. They don't treat me like...their civilian. I expected that kinda treatment. I'm sometimes in fights with the guards, betting against me or the guard I'm fighting. I'm bruised, black eye and wounded. I requested to stop these fights now due to my wounds. They granted my wish. I did quite good against these...Weaklings. And they call themselves guards. Even my old village's children could make better fight than these guys. I only lost four fights out of twenty six. My crazy vision has gone away also. I started to think to follow Armadyl's wings. That brings me to point, I had this weird visitor, speaking about my future after my release. Person speaks that vengeance isn't way to go. I had already beaten White Knights in honorable fights. That is enough for me. He also told about Armadyl. I wonder, if that person is messenger of sorts. I can only guess at the moment. Now, my life is in prison, pondering and waiting. I wont change my ways of life. Plundering, murdering, razing villages. It's my way of life. I live and die by the battle. Next time, they try to imprison me, they better kill me, before they take me back. If they do, I shall make sure I get proper fight to die in. No matter what.

I shall Die Laughing.
Death Walker

27-Mar-2017 21:47:51

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