"I see you don't have a guild symbol by your name Zenhiel." Amelia said, "Well, I was in a guild some days ago, but I left due to incompetence, they ended up killing a player because they took him to farm in a high level area, he died in the first blow he took, the guildies weren't even caring, so I left" Zenheil said, sounding clearly angry about the dead player, "You're in a Guild I see, are you looking for new members? he said while walking towards the Mine, they were getting close, and Zenheil felt his sword's rest would be interrupted in a few minutes, fortunately the walk was pleasing, even more in a good weather and with a good companion by side