O utside the Lumbridge castle gates, a reliable stone bridge connects the two river sides. Steps and strides of characters wielding boots or bare, mark a journey of many kinds. Though a foot, dark green of color, cannot pass through. His pacing tread shows frustration and misery, common characteristics amongst all the Gielinor monsters. ”Stupid game.” The green Goblin grumbles. “Me no have freedo-argh!”, a level twelve player attacks Goblin, level two, by using his slash with his iron scimitar, depleting Goblin’s health points to three with the first hit.