Slaughter House

Jake and Myriad Arrows stepped in front of the giant portal at the center of the city. 

Jake then tinkered with the setting, and chose the kingdom that they were traveling to. 

"Are you sure though? Leaving all of these guild members on their own without any supervision? Do you really trust them enough to do their job?" Myriad Arrows asked.

"Don't worry. There are those who want to work, those who want to get money, and those who are lazy. We just weed out the bad eggs slowly. But with the group captain role on the line, I am sure that many will try to prove themselves." Jake smiled as he scrolled down the list of numerous kingdoms. 

Finally, he stopped at not a kingdom, but a small island. 

"There we are. Sparta." Jake said. 

"Sparta? Don't tell me. Is that the Greek city of warriors, Sparta? A re-creation of that?" Myriad Arrows suddenly lit up.