"Ok, fine. We'll get you your dagger and clothes. Now come on, I have my first commitment to finish." said Bob.
So the trio marched, yes marched, their way back to Lumbridge and arrived by the main bridge. They could hear a pansy man named Hans yelling in the backround because he thought everybody was trying to kill him. They also heard the sounds of a nearby battle, where the blood-curdling cries of dying goblins cut through the air like the blades going right through them.
"Zac, you go first. Then my, then Indigo. Maybe we can find you a new dagger amongst all the dead goblins." said Bob, whispering that last part into Zac's ear in a coercing way.
"WEEEEEE!" screamed Zac as he charged across the bridge. Passerby stared at him and Bob could hear snatches of 'poor kid' and 'moron' as he and Indigo walked across the bridge following the maniacal cries of their little stooge.
Bob and Indigo found Zac jumping up and down waving something not covered in filth around up by the cow pen'* gate. Upon closer inspection, Bob saw it was an iron dagger. He was relieved, because he new he wasn't going to be able to buy one of the shiny daggers he had seen other people with around here.
"Ok Bob. This is the cow pen. See that cow NOT being attacked? Take your bucket and milk it. I'll wait here with happy kiddy." said Indigo, already trying to figure out a way to restrain the kid.
"Alrighty then. Off I go." replied Bob.
Without much thought, Bob just went over to the cow, pulled out the stool, and sat down. He realized he had no idea how to milk a cow, so he had to wing it. After an, 'interesting', experience, Bob had his milk. On his way back to the gate he saw another adventurer speaking with Indy.
"So yeah, I've been making leather armor for a good while now, Indy. What have you been up to?" said the adventurer.
"Oh you know, helping people like Bob here." replied Indigo.
"Ah, hello Bob." The man held out his hand to shake.
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