Newt grinned widely at Moon Rider. [b][color=lightblue]"It would be my pleasure... if you think you can keep up."[/color][/b] She winked at the King. Her tone in the last part of her statement was obviously sarcastic, but the former part of the sentence was meant sincerely. The girl opened up her menu, suddenly curious to check if any new players had joined the Ebony Strykers. Lo and behold a surprisingly large number of players had joined the guild. Not only that, but many of them were level 9 players, something that was fairly surprising for the small guild that had just opened. It was obvious that there was something more to it than players randomly joining. [b][color=Lightblue]"Say... Moon Rider, did you get some outside group of players to join up? Perhaps... well, the only organization I could think of that would be so ready to swap sides is the Sweepers."[/color][/b]