Jay continued to look at Atery in awe. "sure... what do you need?"
Atery let out an uneasy sigh. "Let me start from the beginning:
Six years ago, Zert and myself took it upon ourselves to round up the last bit of Infection remaining in Runescape. We found the last pieces of it, then showed them to a friend of ours named 007ki. She believed she could delete it permanently, getting it out of the game forever. She failed. The best she could do with this infection was put a pass word on it, and lock it away. But, regardless, it would always be in the game- ready to be discovered by any player who unwittingly unearthed its hiding spot. They would need the Pass Word, however. Unforunately for us, our conversation was overheard, and we believed, at the time, that some players might have knowledge of the pass word. So, as Zert left the game, 007ki and I created two separate clans: The Golden Blades, and the Black Hierarchy. Then, we purposefully orchestrated an intense rivarly between them. Next, I was given the Infection's Program, and he was given a new pass word. Do you both follow me so far?"
Undershadow nodded.
Jay looked skeptical. "The infection was never destroyed?"
Atery nodded, and continued. "Indeed, and we figured it would be best if no one man could posess knowledge of both the pass word and the location of the program, for it would be far too tempting. So, over the years, 007ki and I allowed the rivalry between our clans to grow even more, ensuring the safety of the program and pass word. Originally, only he and I knew of the secret. But, I believe he quit as well. He is rumored to have passed on the pass word to her second in command, a man who's name I never learned.
As such, I was planning my retirement soon here as well. So, I passed on the location of the program to someone I thought I could trust.
Undershadow turned. "Who?"
"Scyne."
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