If there's a will, there's a way.
This proverb had become Theo Belgrave's daily chant since that fateful day he'd met his benefactors.
Gratitude wasn't something you could show properly just by ranting online—not that Theo hadn't tried.
He and his family had defended DG passionately, persistently, and anonymously across forums until the moderators practically knew him by username.
Yet, despite doing this and even launching a forum for them and mainly the people of the outer marketplace, it still felt off.
He'd thanked them many times, but what were words, really?
He, for one, knew how much words of encouragement barely helped him when all the other guilds turned him down by encouraging him to try elsewhere.
And how the people of DG barely said anything and yet just helped, even going the extra mile. And so he planned to finally supplement his words with actions.
It took a while, well, because they had to wait for the next month, but this time he was going to try for it.
