Tempest Hunts Sicarios - A Bountiful Feast 9/24/24

**Kody** · September 24

The wilderness of Old School RuneScape was thick with tension, its eerie stillness broken only by the distant clinking of swords and the murmurs of strategy. In the heart of this chaos stood Tempest, a fierce and storied clan. Known for their disciplined approach to battle and mastery of ancient tactics, they are revered as legends among the wandering warriors of Gielinor. Today, however, they had their sights set on one target: the elusive Sicarios.

As the hour of battle approached, the Tempest warriors gathered on the edge of the wilderness, sharpening our weapons and sharing stories of victories past. Each warrior, clad in their best armor, was ready for war. We knew that once we crossed into the wilderness, there would be no turning back—only blood or glory awaited them. The trap was set in a remote, barren region of the wilderness. Tempest faked a retreat, pretending to be a vulnerable group carrying rare loot. Sicarios, always hungry for easy spoils, took the bait. They emerged from the shadows, their ranks snarling with confidence as they prepared to strike what they thought was an easy target. But they had underestimated their prey.

Tempest turned on them in an instant. With a battle cry that shook the very ground, we launched our attack. Spells cracked through the air, and the clash of steel rang out as warriors from both sides collided in a deadly melee. Sicarios fought fiercely, their assassins dancing through the fray, but Tempest’s tactics were flawless. Our mages coordinated devastating blasts of fire and ice, while our rangers picked off Sicarios from a distance, never allowing them a moment to regroup.

This was not just a victory—it was a statement. The wilderness belongs to Tempest. And any clan that dare challenge us will meet the same fate as Sicarios: hunted, outmaneuvered, and ultimately devoured.