The morning later, after Saren's meeting with Sir Amik Varze, as the proud city of Falador was only just awakening to the bright morning sun, Saren, Kaisen, and Kalda stood at the south gate of the city. They were joined by Sir Amik Varze, who was waving them farewell.
He turned to Saren. "I know that we have high hopes that Saradomin will prevail in this battle," he whispered glumly, "but I believe that it is not likely. The only hope that in the end we will be victorious...," he pointed at Kaisen, "...is that dragon egg. Guard it with your life, for it may very well be the key to defeating Zamorak."
Saren replied, "With all due respect, sir, I have heard this a million times before."
Amik Varze's gaze was unwavering. "I know, but times are changing. Agaben is no longer lurking around in the Wilderness. He is on the offensive. Do not let your guard down, if even for a moment."
"I realize that, and yes, sir, I promise on my honor that I will return with a cured dragon. And it will not be only my doing, but that of Kaisen and Kalda as well. Together, we will ensure that the dragon lives."
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