Citizens of Falador gather around watching the amazing spectacle. Something from the Heavens has returned and is soaring towards them boasting an aura of white so pure, that nothing could have ever touched it before.
"It's a bird!"
"It's a plane!"
"Oh, nevermind. It's just some random pair of socks fluttering in the wind."
Meanwhile, Guard walks in, mumbling to himself, "Stupid socks. I thought it was something worthwhile coming back for. But noooooo, it's just socks."
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*Drum roll*
Guard...
Is...
BACK!
*Gets pelted by rotten tomatoes*
--Guard
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