124 First Quest

  "Welcome back," the crew gently whispered. Staxius took a seat and sat, the coffee he had ordered prior grew cold. "Damn it," he voiced the anguish. "Are you sure it was wise to go pick a fight with those guys?" Avon asked. The whole guild watched his every move, though reluctant to stand out, today was different. From the first to the ground floor, people wondered who that man was. Someone courageous or reckless enough to go head to head against one of the top ten guilds. However, that infantry was but a portion and a sliver of the real thing's strength. More like pawns in this game of chess.

  "No need to worry, we had to get people's attention. This is to help with the fourth prerequisite. Any endorsement though not required by other guilds will greatly boost your chance of being accepted," the cold cup of coffee finished, Staxius explained what he hoped to achieve.