The Meeting

A daring plan is being made...

Wise Old Man's House
"Okay. So we go to Falador. Deal?" David asked the group. "W00t!" everyone shouted. "K lets pack our bags then" David said. It was afternoon, in the Wise Old Man's house. A group of men had gathered to destroy Falador. They called it: Operation Freedom. These men may seem like madmen, but they were basically hired by Misthalin to do this. Misthalin was the Bastard's home nation, which was fortunate for Misthalin. "Teleother Falador!" the Wise Old Man shouted.

Falador Square
The Bastards landed in Falador square. "What do we do?" Vevey shouted. "To the inn" the Wise Old Man shouted. "Hello, seven rooms please" David said to the manager. "Right upstairs " the manager said. "I say we unpack and do our share of damage tomorrow" Rohan said. "No. Every minute gone is a minute wasted." David said.

North Section of Falador
"Ya sure we should burn this house?" Rohan said. "Yes" David said. "3..2..1..0" the Wise Old Man muttered. Athre threw a torch outside the house. It instantly caught on fire, and the fire spread. It spread until a whole section of Falador was ablaze. The Bastards silently cheered and faded into the darkness...