Guild Progress

Silversword Fields:

Hundreds of people stood there, calmly looking forward. 

They weren't talking to each other, laughing at jokes, none of the shebang. Two days of battling wore them out, but none of them dared to leave. 

After all, the guild that Jake had put together was not just a gathering of the best talents that came here, but also a culmination of the desperate. Some of these people needed this money now that their livelihood was gone

In front of them, Jake and Myriad Arrows were standing there, looking at each and every single one of these groups, properly segregated. 

He had taken the camera and stored its memory chip in his inventory so that he could take a look later, but now, he needed to look at his guild members, to see if they were going to be reliable in the future.