Note: Hazeel may or may not be present, depending on the player's actions during Hazeel Cult. His words and actions are in italics.

What is the Other inn?Edit

• Player: What is the other inn on Mos Le'Harmless?
• Tiffy: The other inn? That's Joe's House of 'Rum'.
• Player: And that's where Sir Tendeth will be?
• Tiffy: What? No! Sir Tendeth will be in 'The Other Inn' - it's the name of a pub. There are two pubs on Mos Le'Harmless; you want the larger of the two. It's confusing, I know, but it amuses the pirates.

What attacked the town?Edit

• Player: Did you see what attacked this town?
• Mama: No dearie, I was in here with you.

• Player: What just happened?
• Stanky Morgan: There was a lot of noise and fire.
• Player: Well, I know that much.
• Stanky Morgan: Then I think we know about the same.

• Player: What just happened?
• Bard Roberts: It looked like sky itself opened up and fire and Wrath rained upon us.
• Player: Why would that happen?
• Bard Roberts: Maybe someone around here annoyed the gods.

• Player: What just happened?
• Pirate: Arr. Dragons, I tell ye.
• Player: Dragons did this?
• Pirate: Arr. Dragons!

• Player: Did you see what attacked this town?
• Patchy: Aye, they be bony dragons.
• Player: What, like a wyvern?
• Patchy: No, these stood tall like men. Taller. And I swear one of them said something.
• Player: Where did they go?
• Patchy: I don't know. I just hope it be a long way from here.

• Player: What just happened?
• Pirate: I were walking along, minding me own business, when some scurvy dog chucked a ruddy-great fireball at me!
• Player: Did you see who did it?
• Pirate: No, I were too busy writhing in pain.

• Player: What just happened?
• Pirate: It was some sort of magical giant bats, I tells ye.
• Player: Bats? Are you sure?
• Pirate: As sure as the corns on me feet. They've flown east out over the island.
• Player: Hmm, I'd best go and check things out.

• Player: What just happened?
• Pirate: Wasn't me, lad.
• Player: I'd have been surprised if it was, but what did happen?
• Pirate: Big, scary, firebreathing albatross. Now it's flown off into the jungle.

• Player: What just happened?
• Pirate: We were attacked.
• Player: I can tell that! What by?
• Pirate: How should I know? It's not every day that the sky rains fire.

• Player: What just happened?
• Pirate: There were a terrible shaking, then dragons garbed in robes appeared and blasted all round.
• Player: And then they left?
• Player: Aye, lad, over the gate and into the jungle.
• Player: Hmm, I'd best go and check things out.

• Player: What just happened?
• Pirate: well, there be nasty things in the jungle, but nothing as dreadful as what we've seen t'day.
• Player: Something dreadful? What did they look like?
• Pirate: They were like some kind of enormous vulture. They disappeared into the jungle beyond.
• Player: Hmm, I'd best go and check things out.

• Player: What just happened?
• Pirate: There were an attack! Some fearsome beasties rained fire down on us and then headed into the jungle.
• Player: What did they look like?
• Pirate: Not sure. I was too busy cowering, to be honest.
• Player: Hmm, I'd best go and check things out.

• Player: What just happened?
• Pirate: Ow, my bones! Arr, I'll likely be needing a peg-leg now.
• Player: Oh, that's terrible.
• Pirate: It ain't so bad - they be quite teh fashion with us pirates.

• Player: What just happened?
• Pirate: Well, I jusht finished off me portion of 'rum'.
• Player: Haven't you noticed that the town's been attacked?
• Pirate: Nope, lad, but as I shay, I've jusht finished off me 'rum'.

• Player: What just happened?
• Pirate: Fiery doom! Come to destroy us all.
• Player: Tell me more.
• Pirate: Doom! Doom! A pox is apon us.

The Ritual BeginsEdit

• Lucien: I grow tired of your pathetic attempts to stop me. You must realise by now that you can do nothing. Besides, there are more pressing matters: the ritual is upon us, and I must choose the sacrifice.
• Enakhra: No, Lucien. You may well be the most powerful, but you do not decide who faces oblivion.
• Lucien: Fool! That's exactly what it means! My power gives me the right to do as I please. No one can stop me! Dare you toil like these cretins have?
• Enakhra: No...of course not! I...I wasn't questioning your power...merely suggesting we think this through. Who dies here affects us all.
• Lucien: Oh, and whom might you suggest?
• Akthanakos teleports in.
• Akthanakos: Like we need to ask. She cannot defeat me herself, so seeks others to do it for her.
• Zemouregal: Perhaps, but she's right to want rid of a Zarosian. You know this to be true, Lucien.
• Azzanadra teleports in.
• Azzanadra: Pathetic. I should have known you'd try to snub the power that will eventually destroy you.
• Enakhra: I want it to be Akthanakos!
• Akthanakos: Then it's a shame no one listens to you.
• Zemouregal: Lucien, ignore this petty squabbling. Heed my wisdom - it must be one of the Zarosian scum. Pick one of these four in front of you.
• General Khazard: Yes, any of these fools will suffice! Why not Wahisietel?
• Hazeel teleports in.
• Hazeel: Indeed.
• Wahisietel: Ha! You two are lucky to have lived this long. We endure because we are strong. The four of us together could destroy you in the blink of an eye.
• Sliske: Perhaps it IS time for one of these to meet their end...
• Akthanakos: Yes, we stand together.
• Azzanadra: Indeed, you have not felt Zaros's true strength for too long. Allow me to give you a remin-
• Lucien: SILENCE! I DECIDE!
• Lucien: You flit around like pathetic insects, clinging onto existence. Only one of us shall die today, to replenish us all...and it will be a Zarosian.
• Lucien: But the answer lies not before me...
• Lucien: ...it lies beneath!

  

• Lucien pulls Jhallan out from the ground.
• Zemouregal: Ah, a fair choice indeed - it may as well be the most useless of us!
• Sliske: I never thought I'd agree with Zamorakian filth, but he may be right on this one. We would allow this.
• Enakhra: No! I demand it be Akthanakos!
• General Khazard: Jhallan is not worth it. Wahisietel is more trouble; I say we choose him instead!
• Lucien: I control what happens here! Dare not question my command again!
• Player: Wahisietel...
• Wahisietel: No. There is more at stake here then you realise. It MUST be Lucien!
• Wahisietel and Azzanadra attack Lucien.
• Sliske: Time for some more backup!
• Sliske summons the Barrows Brothers.
• Zemouregal: Still the puppetmaster I see, Sliske. Let's see what your wights can do!
• Sharathteerk: I come at your call, my lord.
• Sharathteerk summons four Armoured zombies,
• Sir Tiffy: We'll hold off Khazard. Get rid of those zombies, what?

The RitualEdit

• Lucien: Enough fighting! The time is upon us, Jhallan will face the void, so that we may be rejuvenated!

  

• Lucien Performs the Ritual of Rejuvenation, sacrificing Jhallan.
• Lucien: That's more like it!
• Sliske: We are reborn. I feel a power reawakened in me!
• Azzanadra: As do I. Now to end you, Lucien. Behold the might of Zaros!
• Azzanadra summons the power of Zaros and hits Lucien for 9001 and 4244 damage.

  

• Wahisietel: How does that feel, Lucien?
• Lucien: I actually felt that one...but it's still not enough.
• Lucien: I did not want to waste any more precious Mahjarrat blood today, but you have forced my hand.
• Lucien summons the Stone of Jas and touches it.
• Akrisae: The Stone of Jas!
• Lucien: No! It is mine! Aligned to me! Useful to no other while I still live! None can stand against me! I AM A GOD!
• Sithaph and Strisath scream.
• Sithaph: You are no god, False User, just another fool who believes they can manipulate the power of the Stone, like other fools before!
• Sir Tiffy: I say! Could these be dragonkin?
• Idria: Whatever they are, it sounds like they're here for the same reason we are. We may be on the same side...
• Sithaph: The False User does not know he called us?
• Strisath: No, he is oblivious.
• Sithaph: He still uses the Stone. I feel my rage growing.
• Idria walks towards the Dragonkin and bows.
• Idria: Excuse me, guardians of the Stone...
• Strisath: It grows in me too. I feel the need to destroy the False User.
• Sithaph: I am in agreement.
• Idria bows again.
• Idria: I beg your pardon, but we're here to stop him too. We could join forces..
• Strisath: The little creature adresses us. It angers me. Her too?
• Sithaph: Yes. Those before us should know that ALL will suffer now we are unleashed!

  

• Sithaph and Strisath kill Idria.
• Lucien: An interesting display of power, but it does not compare to my own.
• Strisath: Beware False User, your power is taken from the stone, our power IS the Stone.
• Lucien: You DARE mock the power of Lucien?
• Sithaph: We dare.

Sithaph attacks Lucien.

Lucien easily knocks Sithaph down.

Strisath carries Lucien, trying to strangle him, and Lucien drops the Staff of Armadyl

Lucien slams Strisath to the ground.

Sakirth sneaks up Behind Lucien with the Staff of Armadyl

Sakirth smashes Lucien with the Staff of Armadyl, breaking it.

Sakirth impales Lucien with the Staff of Armadyl, killing him.

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• Enakhra: We are rejuvenated. I have no wish to stay here and share Lucien's fate.
• Enakhra and Akthanakos teleport away.
• General Khazard: I too have um, matters to attend to.
• Khazard teleports off.
• Hazeel: Hmph.
• Hazeel teleports away.
• Zemouregal: So Lucien is dead. Good riddance, I say.
• Zemouregal teleports back to his Fortress.
• Azzanadra: Until the next ritual.
• Azzanadra teleports away.
• Strisath: False User is defeated.
• Sithaph: Agreed. The pain subsides a little.
• Sithaph: Know this watchers: we answer only to the Stone. All will pay the price for its misuse.
• Strisath: The Dragonkin are awakened! This world will suffer as we do.

Akrisae the DoomedEdit

• Akrisae: All is lost. Lucien is dead, but we were too late. An even more powerful enemy is revealed! And Idria...
• Sir Tiffy: Calm yourself, Akrisae. We all feel the loss for one of our own. We need to focus now, chaps, it's not over yet.
• Player: Tiffy is right, we need to do something about the stone. It's clear the dragonkin are linked to its use and Lucien's lust for power is what brought them here.
• Wahisietel: Yes, but the stone is still here. Perhaps we must hide it away, prevent its further use...or misuse.
• Sliske: Good luck with that, my brother.
• Wahisietel: Still here, Sliske? I thought you'd have left with the rest of them.
• Sliske: I had a reason to stay...
• Sliske: Player, I have been following your progress for some time now, watching from the shadows. You have grown most powerful,
• Sliske: And now I am rejuvenated, I have an opportunity to expand my collection.

• Player: Excuse me?
• Sir Tiffy: Now, hold on there, sneak. Player's one of us, dont-cha-know?
• Sliske: And now he is one of mine. Come with me to the Barrows, Player.
• Sliske launches an attack at the player.

• Akrisae: No!
• Akrisae Jumps and takes the attack, becoming Akrisae the Doomed.
• Akrisae the Doomed: I serve you, master.
• Sliske: Ha ha ha! Well, you will do just as well, for now!
• Sir Tiffy: You'll pay for that!
• Tiffy walks up to Sliske.
• Sliske: Not today.
• Sliske teleports away.
• Wahisietel: Sliske! I should have known he'd stay for some profit.
• Sir Tiffy: You speak like he stole our gold, not one of us!
• Wahisietel: I am sorry. He is a powerful ally, but his actions are his own. If nothing else, you can at least trust that you can't trust Sliske.
• Player: There has been more then enough pain and torment for one day. Let's just get this finished.
• Sir Tiffy: Of course, you are right, old boy. Let's get this stone hidden away.
• Wahisietel: My use here has ended. I owe you enough to not betray you by watching what happens to the stone. I return to Nardah. Farewell.
• Wahisietel teleports away.