Mission End

=Guild of Shield Faction - Main Office=

*BLAGG!!!

The guild master punched the table due to frustration. With the ten thousand numbers of viles rampaging above the plains, majority of the volunteer warriors came running back to the city.

GM Esley: "What brave souls? There a bunch of yellows!" His terribly displease about the news.

Ms. Kara: "Calm yourself, guild master."

GM Esley: "Tch! With that number, they can't hold down the enemies."

Ms. Kara: "We will call for back ups."

GM Esley: "It's too late. They won't make it." His face is grim.

Ms. Kara: "But…but what should we do then?" She's agitated. The situation is indeed disturbing.

The guild master rose from his seat.

GM Esley: "I need to go." He put on his robe.

Ms. Kara: "But---"

GM Esley: "Kara, listen. Go to Madam's D Apartelle…she's the only one we can depend right now."

Ms. Kara: *sigh* "Understood, guild master."

GM Esley: "Un. I'll be going u---"

*DUUGGG!!!* *DUUGGG!!!* *DUUGGG!!!*