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The last stair creaked as Jay ascended the staircase. For a moment, he still could see nothing. Then, suddenly, the room lit with a firey glow. On the opposite side of the glowing aura was a red-cloaked man.
Jay approached him intently.
The man nodded slowly at Jay. "My agents tell me you wish to bargain with me over some piece of information?"
Jay nodded.
"Explain."
Jay looked cooly into the mans eyes, making sure to maintain eye contact. "I have the name of the man who currently leads the Golden Blades, and the second in command."
The man shook his head. "Impossible, I'm sure. What would you want for such an epic piece of information, anyways?"
"I have heard tales of a legendary pass word to an ancient program. I would like the pass word."
The man smiled from under his hood. "Jay, I'm sorry to tell you, but this pass word does not exist. It is a fairytale. I have seen the temple that houses it myself, and it is surely nonexistant."
Jay shrugged. "You tell me the location of the temple that is said to have it, then. I have heard from reliable sources it exists."
The man put his fingers together in the shape of a steeple. "Jay, let me explain the purpose of this clan. We started to protect ourselves, and Runescape from the evils of the Golden Blades."
"I'm really just interested in..."
"No, no. You must hear this. The Golden Blades, for years, have sought a program that once nearly ended this game. This game, however, stands for too much. In our war torn world, this is the last refuge of the hopeless. We vowed to stop them from ever acquiring this program. So, we managed to find its hiding spot and imbed it with a pass word. However, it is of my knowledge that this pass word was made to never be solved. So, they created an error within the program itself to prevent it from ever opening, due to it asking for a pass word that never existed,"
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