So, this is the last part of this story, I was getting bored with it; I don't like writing in future tense...
Have fun and R&R!
Part Two: The Stuff from the Garden
Alcwyn puts the weird thing in his backpack and I, Alcwyn and Taessy sprint out of the house towards the Castle Garden, Alcwyn positions himself next to the big rampart and holds his hands out. Taessy jumps onto his hand and Alcwyn pushes her up the rampart, I follow and help Alcwyn up.
While crouching over the rampart we have great sight over the garden, we can clearly see some shady people looking at the queen!
"Quickly! Get down on your stomach to prevent being seen!" I shout, the two Guildmembers follow my orders and we're now lying on the big rampart surrounding the Castle.
It suddenly became very quiet, the calmth before the storm...
The queen is sitting on a bench, looking at the white tree someone took from Ice Mountain, she isn't paying attention to the three big men behind her. They're wearing all black with highwayman masks on, they look very tough.
Suddenly the three men run round the corner and one man jumps on her while another grabs some rope out of his pocket, he ties her up and the third man gags her with a white fruit from the tree she was adoring. White fruit is very hard from the outside and is usually eaten cut up with a knife, mentioning cutting with a knife, the Queen is stabbed in her leg and is being dragged to a hole in the rampart. The kidnappers are out of the garden and are running towards the wilderness.
The king runs out of the Castle, he seems to have seen the kidnapping from his suite, and he also seems to have seen me...
"HEY! HEY!" he shouts at us.
"ARE ALL YOUR BASE BELONG TO THEM?" he shouts confused, he's obviously startled from the kidnapping! His wife has been taken after all...
"I mean, DO YOU KNOW WHERE THEIR BASE IS?"
"We don't, but bring a few guards and we'll find the kidnappers" I respond, the King luckily thought we were just random people, we might've been arrested!
"Alright, you follow them while they're within eyesight, I'll get a few guards and follow you"
"Okay!"
I, Alcwyn and Taessy run out of Varrock and jump over the ditch, we see the kidnappers in the distance and run towards them.
Apparently they think nobody is following them, so we sneak up on them and grab their arms, subsequently we jump on their necks and throw them on the ground. We can see the King and a few guards running up to us and when they arrive we hand over the kidnappers. The Queen jumps on the King and kisses him, we've made the King happy!
"But wasn't that all way too easy?" Alcwyn suddenly asks, he's right, all we did was run toward the kidnappers and hand them over to the guards... Could there be something behind all this?
"Oh come on, perhaps they were just some noob kidnappers? This couldn't possibly part of a great scheme!" Taessy says, she grabs our hands and leads us back to Varrock.
In Varrock, we find a buyer to sell our stuff to, and leave for Lletya. Taessy says she wanted to stay in Varrock to admire the business and thriving liveliness of the city, we were okay with that, she asks for the backpack and we give it to her. We left Varrock and left her there.
~Back on Lletya~
"Hey Guildmaster, have you recruited a new member?" Alcwyn asks Arianwyn, the Guildmaster who happens to be a rebel.
"Not that I know of" Arianwyn responds, Alcwyn reacts surprised.
"Wait, you don't know anyone called Taessy?" I ask surpised.
"Nope"
"So who was that in Varrock...?"
~Varrock~
"Hey Boss, we've gotten rid of the elves and stole the weird thing for you, we've also put a little receiver on the Queen. How'd you get that receiver out of the Commorb you stole anyway?" Taessy asks to a person sitting in the dark.
"Thanks for the thing, it's a level two Commorb which we can use to communicate with all the other thieves, as for the receiver, it's just the little green thing you see when you crack the old Commorb open. We've got everything we need for the attack... Get ready for it!" says the mysterious man sitting in the dark...
Thieves stealing from thieves, oh the lovely irony...
This was kind of a shorter than short story, I didn't really feel like writing this anymore. So sorry for the half-assed ending. It's enough for this story anyway...
