My friend, you were right to send me to investigate the dwarf's drunken claims, for I have discovered a treasure beyond our wildest dreams. The aviantese are alive, and I suspect they still guard the godsword! Beneath the remnants of the temple a great battle is being fought between followers of Bandos, Armadyl, Saradomin and Zamorak. My command was slaughtered and I am grieviously wounded. YOU MUST PREVENT THE GODSWORD FROM FALLING INTO THE WRONG HANDS! I do not know how I am going to get this message to you, why is that talking skull never around when he's needed? Your comrade, Sir Gerry.