"What's your status? How many are still with you? How many were corpse-camped, and were they all together?"
Ryan's questions rattled out like a machine gun, sharp and unrelenting as he interrogated his guild members.
"Right now, at least three or four hundred people are stuck here in the Cleansing Grove," Moonlight Beauty reported, her tone grim. "They've been boxed in and can't get out. Most of our guildmates who were in the Dreadful Mire ended up here. Some even had to corpse-drag several times just to make it back to the safe zone."
She went on quickly, painting the picture in full: "Winter Lily and a few others got corpse-camped. Five of them against six attackers. We tried to break through the encirclement, but we couldn't."
Her voice tightened. "And it's not just us. Quite a few Dark Horde players are trapped here too. Whoever's behind this clearly wants to wipe out both the Alliance of Light and the Dark Horde."
