Many reporters from across the world, whether they be heralds of the faith, owners of printing presses, Magi, or just a strong connective network of messengers, chroniclers, and town criers stood. A podium was erected, in the middle of Falador's East square. Slowly, a Dwarf,
Audmann Runeheart
, made his steps to the podium. Though short, he carried an air of authority, power, and charisma of a King.
''My Lords, My Ladies, Peasantry and Clergy alike of all Gielinor. I stand before you today to announce the most ambitious and expensive project, I have ever undertaken in my century and a score years on this world.
I am here to formally announce, the Rune Round Run. The days of easy teleportation and magic have done a disservice to those humble travellers on Unicorn-back. The consistent use of teleportation by cheaper and easier means among humans, has been tied to a feeling of adventurous spirit lost. To many, the world has grown small, and the noble Knight and Cavalier are slowly becoming relics of the past.
To us Dwarves, this is a horror. We are incapable of magic, let alone teleportation. We must walk place to place. It is because of this, I announce a transcontinental race, in my own interest. To prove to the world that non-law magic means of travel, truly have a place in our world. To prove the mounted warrior who has dominated our tales of Heroism, Romance, and Adventure will forever have a place in our hearts, but also our consideration.'' The Dwarf paused, gauging responses.
''The grand prize of this race, will measure at
80,000 platinum coins.
From my personal treasury.''
Shocks came from the crowd. Many people began writing. It was well-known that a platinum coin would always be worth 25 gold a piece, putting this prize in astronomical heights of
2 million.
Enough to be classed as nobility. Or a petty King.
''The Race will go from Menaphos, to Oo'glog. I call it, the
Rune Round Run.
''
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