"Darako! What are you doing!" Farrell hissed at his comrade, who was dressed in black dragonhide armour. "This!" And at that moment, they both jumped back as there was an explosion that engulfed Varrock west bank. "Just an explosive potion I picked up. Now get there money!" Money started raining down, with Darako and Farrell started stuffing it in their pockets. But then the guards came. "Freeze!" "Holy crap, leggit!" Darako squealed. They ran into the night, chased by a horde of guards. "Ooh, a newspaper! Whats on page 3?" "All right, all right. We may even need to leave the kingdom, actually."