Evelynn sat in the office of the Adventurer's Guild, smiling professionally while recording the requests of the Winterfell residents.

She recorded requests such as finding lost chicks, taking care of kids, and clearing clogged toilet bowls. Suddenly, she felt as though she was working for the Civil Administration Office of the Merchant's Alliance.

These registered requests were assigned to the gamers at first chance. She witnessed how the gamers completed the missions that nobody wanted to do, feeling both moved and guilty at the same time.

Previously, Evelynn thought that the gamers were nut cases and looked down on them. However, seeing their friendly and warm-hearted manner in helping those lonely elderly folks, Evelynn realized the sincerity underneath their green skin.

A few green-skinned creatures and a Houndhead Man appeared before her.

"Evelynn, we're here to inquire about things."

Evelynn found the leader familiar. He was NotWearingPants, who had a strange name.

She was