No Mans Sky Explorers Guild Novels & Stories

"Yes, my lady. There are adventurer guilds, merchant guilds, information guilds and the most notorious mercenary guilds. A lot of commoners who have a hard time earning a living usually join the mercenary guilds as its easy to make a lot of quick money that way" "Ohh really! Well then, what about the best information guild in the capital?" "Well, if I really think about it, that would be the Lotus guild. They are known to be the best in the entire kingdom actually. But its very difficult to come in contact with them as they work behind the scenes. But why do you ask my lady? I hope you're not planing anything dangerous?" Betty asked looking a bit worried. "Of course not Betty. I wouldn't dre

Back in the Rust, the violet dome of the Silk-Walls began to flicker and dissolve. The million souls looked up as the "Normal" sky returned. They weren't alone anymore. The "Giants" from the neighboring sectors—those who had been "Awakened" by the last broadcast—were already marching toward the Sovereign Sector, not with weapons, but with supplies and solidarity. "We did it," Elara said, standing at the top of the golden tower, looking down at the world they had finally, truly changed. "We did more than that," Julian said, looking at a new data-ping on his internal HUD. "We just got an invite to the First Interstellar Hockey Tournament. It seems the galaxy wants to see if we can back up our

Her gaze shifted ever so slightly, but there was no telling what was on her mind. … Zeke placed down the phone and looked toward the middle-aged man in a blue shirt standing before him in a mansion. “Guardian Coridon.” Zeke bowed down to express his respect. Eden Joy employed five guardians, and they were named Palace, Trade, Cornelius, Odele, and Coridon. They would go by the identity of businessmen in the different parts of Skyriv on usual days. The outsiders were completely unaware that they were peak-level grandmasters. In fact, some had already reached the warlord level.

There could only be one divine knight on each kingdom of Earthos, Arth thought. "Before I continue, Arth," Lucas turned to him with serious eyes, "I want to formally ask if you have already decided to join our guild, the Forgotten Winter." Arth dropped the fork he was holding. His body flinched as his eyes were forced to open wide. Fo... Forgotten Winter? That’s the… rebel guild! "This is…" Arth slowly gazed at the warriors around him. "So… you're the one who murders nobles and high executives?!"

As for those chosen and extracted from the department, they would come under a new outfit called… "Mystic Sky Guild!" Frank announced. Nonetheless, the name immediately incurred the dissatisfaction of many of the boys. Tidus Simmons was among them, complaining about how it did not sound intimidating. "Mystic Sky Guild just sounds so… uninspiring. What about Blood Dragon Gang?" "Nah, Dragon Fangs sound better!" "Wait, we're a gang in Zamri. And the Zamrians have a nice ring to it!" "How about The Boners?" "Just fuck off…"

The Wind Dragons were happy to smell the fresh air, some for the first time in their entire life, a few transformed into their dragon form and started circling the airships and roaring to the sky. The humans were also excited, seeing the sun again means that they had completed the most important mission of the guild's history. The discoveries made, and the treasures found in the underground city will change the surface world forever. Today was a historic day of the entire falling stardust guild, both old and new members. The three dukes and half of the enchanters stayed behind in the underground city. A team from the falling stardust HQ will join them in exploring for any treasures left behi

We didn’t have to live apart anymore, which we were all grateful for. As we sit in our temporary home we share, I continue to brainstorm ideas of how to track our leader. There has been times over the years when other Alpha’s would occasionally try to take us over and force us to merge into their much larger pack. They tried to make us submit. But it’s in Ryker’s nature to protect us. His father must have been a true Alpha which would make Ryker one as well. We are all that is left to my knowledge. Now we follow him out of faith and loyalty. As it has always been the four of us, we are now well known as Orion’s Guild, or the OG for short. We are an elite team of Rogue Hunters, rogues of all

to save it. "We saved our Earth," Leo said, his eyes glowing with a new, steady light. "But there are a million others that didn't have a Leo Vance-Thorne. There are a million others where the 'Project' failed." "So, what are we?" Meilin asked, her hand resting on the hilt of her blade. "Soldiers? Explorers?" "We're the Solution," Leo said. The Horizon Expands As the first "Expeditionary Fleet"—a mix of human ships, Mimic scouts, and Remainder light-vessels—ignited their Sub-Quantum Engines to enter the first rift, the screen of the Spire flickered with a new message.

Unsettled that their conversation might be overheard, Allen leaned in closer as he spoke again, “I thought you only saw them at that creepy manor miles outside of town?” Although, Allen had never been there himself, there were plenty of tales of those who had ventured into its walls. Their existence and whereabouts hardly a secret. Most in Ineset knew of at least one person who had never returned or did so years later, as feeble shadows of their former selves. “That’s right.” She confirmed, glancing around quickly. Standing on the balls of her feet she whispered into Allen ear as that continued with their moderately sensitive topic, “They have an agreement with the Alliance, but even some of

Shadowmasters of Tellflamm, the thieves' guild, led by the Guildmaster Volludan in Galactic Sector 14 DR, where the elite and secret guild captains – Telflammar shadowlords. Aldreth FireDark-Shardkundilk, an aspiring Red Mage who lived on Telflamm in mid-galactic sector XIV DR, inside a barge, anchored in the harbor and guarded by her pet gargoyles. Kiersa, a retired adventurer who monetized her gift of prophecy to live a luxurious life at the end of galactic sector 15 DR. She ran a shop and employed fifty acolytes.