A shop in Falador blew up. Many men had been stashing weapons and explosive potions in their homes. Now they were being put to use. "Damn knights! You cannot save us! You can't do your jobs properly! And frankly, we're sick of your rule!" a man shouted, hurling a sword which struck a knight in the chest. He collapsed to the floor, coughing up blood. Some of the Varrockian refugees had also joined the riot. Those innocent citizens that were not in the riot were hiding in the castle, from both rioters and sea creatures. But the sea life had not come... yet. "What happened?" Farrell sputtered.