"What is going on?" Lucan asked as he stepped out of the cave in Avalon.
"You are Lucan Quilldrake?" Asked the player that was cursing Alasan. Lucan could see the name floating over his head. Brightboy was a swordsman who was at level 175.
"That is me. Are you the one threatening to destroy my tunnel?"
"So what if I am?"
"Please stand aside and don't get in the way." Lucan said.
"You don't tell me what to do!" Brightboy barked.
Lucan shook his head. "Why are you causing problems?"
"Because you are taking all the NPCs for yourself. How is my guild supposed to operate if everybody leaves town?"
Lucan looked at him like he was an idiot. "Don't you know that the drow are coming?"
"Pshh, I am not afraid. Even if a hundred thousand drow come, I will face them all."
