Deep within the cellar of the Varrock Bank, A group of rough looking organized thugs that look outlandish sat around the table dim within the darkness of candle light to keep them company as they go through their documents.
"Gentlemen, our business is almost done here." The man was dressed in fancy purple clothing with white breeches with dark raven hair and slanted brutish eyes. "There’s just one problem though, some little brat bumped into one of my servants outside of this here city, causing him to drop my precious Tokoko wine and shattering it into those filthy streets. Therefore, I want this woman dead to show no one messes with us"
"You got it, Glenn" one of the thugs replied. "This woman’s death will bring fear into everyone’s hearts" He stabbed a knife of a picture what looks like a wanted poster of Zarafinn on the table for 750k coins.
The posters are everywhere wihtin Varrock City