The mask is a brilliant PR move that will indeed make it impossible for anyone to know whom you are, as you flick about your sword and go about hunting. Now firmly in the neutral territory where both guilds like to recruit or harass or save or fight amongst themselves and the other guild. Which is leaving you in a small square with a few townsfolk out and about, a few tasty looking sluts nearby. Too busy at the moment to care about them, since  you don't smell a virgin, as you set a cart nearby on fire, the cabbage seller screaming out in horror as you proceed to taunt and flex and yell out your demands.<br/><br/>The surrounding townsfolks are all very well aware of these antics from your guild, including the demand for virgins. Those nearby do the prudent thing and run indoors and close doors and windows and everything locking closed. Waiting to see if someone from the opposing guild will do something about you. Standing there by yourself now with a still on fire cabbage cart...