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Once more, at mid-day, a podium was set up at the north side of Varrock square. Alongside this podium was a cloth sheet covering something; a box or perhaps a cage, easily big enough to house a man. At multiple points during the following speech, whatever was beneath it would rattle and shake, and vicious snarling noises could be heard coming from inside.

"We want this Inquisition gone ," shouted Aaron Lansing as he stepped up atop it. "We've proof of this Inquisitions want for a new monarch on the throne, and that they've been conspiring to achieve such! I have no doubt in my heart that they had something to do with my daughters disappearance, and in her stead, I issue and edict; all men and women of the Inquisition will leave not just Varrock, but Misthalin.

Should they fail to do so within forty-eight hours, then that shows simply that they do not care for the people enough to try and avoid incidents like the tragic burning of the Saradominist church, and I will be forced to take serious action against them.

While the church of Saradomin has been in Misthalin for as long as any of us have. The church may remain, managed by its own and without interaction with the Inquisition. The church building will also not be rebuilt until the Inquisition leaves. Should they remain, that simply shows their lack of respect for the law laid down before them, which they've expressed oh so many times before! this Inquisition is a threat to the stability of our nation. We do not need a babysitter to simply smack them when they're bad, we need a surgeon to cut out the cancer that's festering within our city and ensure it never comes back. Dr Lansing, at your service, my people!"

(Cont next post) The Capfather sends his regards.
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01-Jan-2015 20:47:20

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At that moment, the sheet was pulled from over the cage, revealing a rabid werewolf inside. It growled at the crowd, a claw reaching through a gap in the cage in an attempt to grasp a guard, though the man quickly stepped to the side.

" This is the sort of horror those traitors wish to unleash upon us, and they should consider themselves lucky that they're receiving a chance to get off lightly!"

A guard handed Aaron a spear as he made his way over towards the cage, and the Prince Regent jabbed the spear through the bars multiple times, each hit sinking deep into the wolfs fur covered chest. The creature eventually let out a loud howl, before collapsing to the floor in a puddle of its own blood.

"That is how to remove cancer, ladies and gentlemen, should it come to it."

With that, Aaron handed the spear back to the guard, and stepped down from the podium, heading back inside the palace. The Capfather sends his regards.
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01-Jan-2015 20:47:35

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Right, Saturday 3rd at around 9 or 10 PM GMT we'll be doing the RP with the church Misthalin guiz

The one where we try to go to the Church and clear out the rubble.

03-Jan-2015 02:27:08

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A Means to an End

They gathered to the east west of the monastery, at the foot of Ice Mountain. Inquisitors, all but one, garbed in cobalt blue robes, wielding sceptres of silver and gold. The one other wore duke blue vestments, adorned with blue silver and stars of Saradomin.

Grand Inquisitor Tolatsson handed the Archbishop the scroll of parchment, which he had rescued from the deceased Armond's chambers. It contained the instructions.

The group surrounded what seemed to be a monument to Saradomin, but they knew better. It was Armond's legacy, his final contribution.
They praised it, and they spoke the words, and it rose from the Earth. It towered tall, bulk unimaginable, cold steel and divine inspiration. Its light blinkered, and it begun to question the Archbishop.

Identity confirmed, activation was authorised. But then it faltered, energy whisking from a crack. Fortunately, something reignited. It told them of its weakness, and how to fix it. The group summoned a teleport, and whisked the machine away.

The Colossus had risen.

03-Jan-2015 03:56:52 - Last edited on 03-Jan-2015 04:08:38 by Melkarth

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