I had not been in Twelve guild long enough to get to know every player inside the guild, but the guild cleanup still gave me a mixed feeling. Gone was the familiar atmosphere I got used to whenever I checked the guild chat. Everyone went oddly quiet. BlackPuma did not call out the players that got kicked out of the guild for not actively playing the game. I assumed that he sent them private messages one by one. Within an hour, the residents who did not want to contribute to defeating the Dimensional Master started to leave the guild one by one. Each of them expressed their gratitude for having been accepted to Twelve guild and having spent a wonderful time with all of us. Good time was always too short. And then they said goodbye and left.
Cecilia was the last one to leave. She told us all that we would still be welcome to Oakstone Tavern anytime.
