When I realized how expensive Gilded armor was and I decided to focus my attention to one goal and one thing only: acquiring as as much RuneScape gold as I could. I realized that I must build up a substantial fortune, and I set out to achieve this goal.

In the beginning, being the ignorant beginner I was, I attempted to kill Goblins to make money because, they do throw gold coins. I began to think that this would take the whole day and half years to earn enough gold for me to be able to purchase a Gilded set. Doubt started to creep in.

I slowed down even more, was overwhelmed and anxious was eating at me. The lowest point of my gruelling days I met a stranger and asked me about what I doing killing all these Goblins.

After the exchange, he vanished in the same way the moment he appeared, he emerged from reality. I went to the enormous improvised slaughterhouse for cows a.k.a Lumbridge cow field and through my fellow adventurers I've learned what "Ge" meant and also how to sell my stuff there.

I was elated by the potential of wealth and altered my approach to money making, however I did not realize what was in store my future...

The Rollercoaster

After a few days, I was already earning money, much more than what I earned fighting Goblins. My visits for the Grand Exchange were as regular as the bathroom breaks I took. One of these visits (to the GE rather than the restroom) I had the pleasure of meeting the same man who had suggested previously that I try selling cowhide at the GE.

When I was about to boast about how wealthy I am today I apologized to him for his rudeness and congratulated me on my accomplishment in generating gold. We talked about the various things we discussed and he said there is a way to earn money that has only a few people are using, and therefore it's extremely lucrative. I ought to have been more aware rather than judge someone solely by their appearance, but I'll be honest the outfit he wore was:

In the sense that he appeared like a genuine PIMP person who was displaying money-making ability. I was wishing to make gold, and therefore I inquired about this money-making technique of his.

He replied by saying "a photograph is worth more than a thousand words" and instructed me to follow his instructions. I did so, blindly... Then he guided me through the Varrock sewers and opened a door here and then turning around and I was happy that he had a map as I could easily become lost in this maze should I attempt the journey by myself. He then told me to put down.

I believe that we were in a quiet area in a sense as there was no sign of any other adventurers. The man asked me "Do you remember how to get there?" and, as you've already guessed that I said "No". A chill ran through my spine when he exclaimed "Good..." His voice abruptly turned threatening and unpleasant. He handed me an open fire, some pieces of meat, cooked, and demanded that I go through the process of burning all that meat. I was tempted to argue but he stopped me and yelled "You will be burning the meat, and when you're done with it, I'll come back with another batch of meat to burn, and then collect the meat you've burned.

If you've got even some trace of brain in the skull, then you'll follow my tell you to do. Don't try to run, and don't take any of the meat I provide. Do not comply and you'll be rotting in the sewers for eternity."

Every day week after week, I've slogged through the sewers. The mysterious man delivered me fresh cooked meat that he was going to burn with logs, and I was unsure of the reason. What is the reason to cook meat? I've lost the timeline of the past. I gave up completely and instead of searching for ways out I tried to get myself at ease. I saw fresh air coming through the crack which I sat on, so I walked towards the crack. I gave up, which was paradoxically my ticket to freedom as not only was there fresh air, but also the echoes of chatter from the street echoed through me through the crack.

The majority of the time, it was ineffective However, in the end, I realized the reason I was kept in the sewers and OSRS gold doing the job I did.

It was reported that there was an market for burned foods which is a black market, so to speak. People were purchasing burnt food items. They could not be sold or bought through the GE thus the entire community of these weird collectors relied upon the network of traders who traded directly. My seemingly insignificant work was creating the mysterious man piles of gold!

I then yelled in rage and it seems that someone at the street level could hear my screams. It is likely that they heard a kind of crying, as it was an hour or so, adventurers poured in equipped with weapons and spells the ready. They later said that they hoped to encounter a revenant or ghost-like creature. The group of friendly people took me out of the sewers, gave me an original map, and then bid me goodbye.

All's well that ends well

After being released, I've learned about the economy of food waste more. It turns out that these collectors purchase all kinds of burned food items, but you are able to only burn chicken and cooked meat and that's why I was detained.

Other food items that are burned may fetch an advantage in price because they are not able to be intentionally burned, i.e. you can't cook them twice. If you're studying Cooking, you should consider selling the burned food to RuneScape gold these odd collectors instead of throwing them away. In the end, why not earn money while you are learning cooking?