I remember it so clearly...I thought the tunnels would be safe, compared to the bloodbath above. But when I was down there all I could smell was blood, sweat and fear. I stepped over corpse after corpse, and then I came to a barricade. It was a young boy, could barely fit into his adamant armor. He panicked when I got out my battle tinderbox, attempting to set his makeshift barrier alight. He smashed his pickaxe into the tunnel, the rocks came down. I don't know how I survived, why Saradomin decided those rocks should only do 57 damage instead of the 58 it would take to kill me, but thanks to my lobsters I walked out. The same can't be said about the kid. While I limped out of there, the poor bastard was being whipped with a chain of obsidian. Have you seen someone whipped so hard, that even through solid magical armor, they instantly turn into a pile of lobsters and bones? I have, and the battle was just getting started...![]()