Ironblood Falcon was currently leading a small squad through a series of quests. Not long ago, a bombshell had dropped on the forums—the first guild in the game had officially been established. The moment the news hit, Ironblood Blade, guild master of Ironblood Covenant, logged off in a hurry, hell-bent on figuring out the fastest way to set up their own.
Falcon, captain of Ironblood Covenant's main raid team, was one of the guild's rising stars. His teammates—currently grinding quests at his side—were also part of that elite core. With their level of coordination and experience, they hardly needed instructions for these low-tier missions. They made short work of everything.
Unlike his rival, another high-ranking officer developing in the safer central territories, Falcon had taken a different path. He had volunteered to come to the contested zones—riskier, yes, but a place where talent truly stood out. It was more than just a change of scenery. It was war.