True watched the battle between Akiol and Zealous.
He couldn't help but be amazed, Akiol's execution of skill. His ability to fight. He hadn't seen such fighting prowess before.
It was like Zealous was under his control the whole battle. Every move they made was purely under Akiol's control. Like a puppet designed for a show.
True wasn't sure if he could fight Akiol, even if he had a stat advantage. He had no idea someone could be so skilled.
So when Zealous died he blurted out, "Would you like to join our guild?"
The silver haired player was obviously confused, "No?"
True was ashamed that he had the audacity to ask in such a situation. But he couldn't let someone like this go, "We can provide you with benefits only the core members get, we will even give you the freedom you want!"
"I'm not looking to join any Guilds."
True bit the inside of his lip, "Then at least friend me, how else would you claim your favor?"
