Ryan had no intention of getting involved in this battle. It seemed pointless, a chaotic clash of players he could easily ignore. But one particular reason forced his hand.
Moonlight Beauty was being corpse-camped.
A group of Orc faction players had decided to make her their personal target. They camped her body relentlessly, killing her the moment she resurrected. The sheer pettiness of it stirred the guild into righteous fury, and even Ryan—who had planned to sit this one out, felt compelled to intervene.
"Guild Leader, it's tragic. I've been killed four times already!" Moonlight Beauty typed into the guild chat with a wry laugh. She didn't seem especially upset, but when she saw the entire guild mobilizing for her sake, a warm feeling flickered in her chest.
"Enough chatter," Ryan replied. "I'm in Stormhold Fortress now. Anyone who gets there first, don't rush in. Gather at Gantai Encampment and wait for my signal."
