Varrock, world 1, eekish, eerie, as i went there, weak and weary, saw many a-scammin' and morons screaming for more and more, and more. I went bankin', checked my stuff when, someone followed, what a bore. Lvl 3 in bronze stuff whining, ('tis hard now to keep em rhyming) traded me and kept on begging, asking stuff ive heard before. Quoth the nooblet "fr33 st0ff plz!!!"