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The Misthalin Overlord - Chapter 5
This is a continuation of Chapter 4 of the Misthalin Overlord.

Temple Knight Proselyte Lauren knocked at yet another door. "OPEN UP! TEMPLE KNIGHTS!"

A little boy answered the door. "Yes ma'am?"

"Are your parents home?" Lauren replied.

"No, ma'am. They just went to the market for some oak logs. They'll be back shortly."

"Are any of you Zamorakians?"

"No, ma'am. We praise Saradomin through and through."

"All right. Give this notice to your parents. That'll tell them what is going on, okay?"

"Yes, ma'am." The door closed.

Lauren sighed to herself. This is getting me nowhere, she thought. Suddenly she had another thought. "Why am I doing this job if no-one knows where that Zamorakian is?" she said to herself.

Lauren signaled to her troops. "MEN! We're done here. Return to base." Typically, the Initiates just stood there, all of them with a tired look in their eyes.

"Why was I put in charge of the incompetents? I SAID RETURN TO BASE!"

"Yes, ma'am!" The Initiates quickly moved out as ordered.

"Lauren, status report!" Lauren's Commorb suddenly said.

Lauren picked up her Commorb. "This is Lauren. I am finished here. Still no signs of the Zamorakian. Coming back to base. Lauren out." Lauren put her Commorb back in her pack.

That Zamorakian will turn up eventually, Lauren thought.

Back at the Temple Knight base, Lauren treated herself to a corn muffin. She relaxed in her quarters feeling good to be back at base, and yet she felt bad that the Zamorakian had gotten away. Suddenly there was an explosion over at the Commorb storage. Lauren quickly gathered up her helm and sword and hurried outside.

It was a firestorm. The Commorb storage and the Initiate barracks were aflame. It seemed that one hundred Misthalin Underground forces attacked. She then saw one of their forces, a young boy with brown hair with a streak of yellow down the middle.

"YOU WILL PAY FOR THIS, REBEL!" Lauren screamed at the top of her lungs. She charged at the boy only to be entangled by a Snare spell.

The rebels walked up to Lauren. "Hmm... this seems to be one of the only ones left alive. Knock her out and bring her with us." The Fremennik-looking one said.

The young girl in the mystic robes then started muttering a spell.

Lauren began to get very sleepy. She struggled to keep her eyelids open. Ultimately she surrendered to the overwhelming force of drowsiness.

Everything went black.