'Is he really trying to invite Zylok to a guild? Does he think that Zylok is some kind of NPC who can be talked into it and hasn't realized that he's a player? No, someone as famous as him wouldn't be that dumb...' Fryft thought as the whole situation unfolded.
However, contrary to what everyone imagined, Zylok seemed to consider Fryft's proposal for a moment, after all, looking at it from a long-term perspective, the conditions were indeed unfavorable for him if he didn't manage to obtain the King's Sword.
"What you're proposing is..." Zylok began, leaning his head on one of his hands. "Tempting. Having the biggest and best un-evolved player under your command and on top of that having the mighty Fryft still as your right-hand man is something no one would want to turn down."
