The next morning, under the bright rays of sun a figure of an archer garbed in dark clothes materialized in front of the auction house square.
As soon as he entered the game, Samar noticed his mail was full of messages and he had also received at least a thousand friend requests from representatives of the various Guilds.
'What the hell?' Samar thought, astonished by the activity in his mailbox. When he read a few of them, he realized that the news of the Guild Recognition Seal in his possession had been leaked to these Guilds.
'Which bastard could've done this?' Samar wondered but he did not have time or a way to find out the culprit.
Suddenly, someone pointed at him and said, "Look isn't that Samar?"
Heads of hundreds of players turned to look where he pointed. Some Guilds, who had hired players in Torana Town to keep an eye on him, received the news of his appearance.
