<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC - XP-Tracking</div><div class="spoiler_body">XP earlier: 1,470xp<br/>XP gained: 4,200 xp<br/>XP total: 5,670 xp at rest.<br/>XP required to level 3: 3,300 -&gt; XP required to level 4: 6,000 ((Fast XP-Track))<br/><strong>LEVEL UP</strong><br/><hr/>I used an xp calculator for this but its giving me two readings, 4,200 and 1405 xp, for some reason. I did hand it the totals but it puzzles me wit hthe two scores. Nonetheless, after the two harrowing experiences, the monk is due a level up, at least at this stage of the game. The character ends up rather close to the 3rd level up to level 4 too, at that.</div></div><br/>The room upstairs was clean and well taken care of, the bathroom seeming a bit inviting, a window at one wall but covered by thin cloth, giving the room natural light at daytime but keeping it concealed from anyone trying to look back in from outside. There was a set of silken sheets on the bed, looking like a place that someone with good money to pay on a journey might afford, but a bit extravagant nonetheless. The other doors had looked different, simply a bit smaller, and with cotton linens not silk. Not to mention the ease of the bathroom attached.<br/><br/>Nonetheless, as the evening's wear began to press, sleep was calling him in swiftly.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Daring to assume he rests at this point, but if you want to take actions before the nightfall, just remark on it in the next post, he should be able to, afterall.</div></div><br/>On arrival to the downstairs in the morning Marric could smell roasting boarmeat's scent in the air, and waiting in the inn's main room were two rather important looking men. One of them looking at the bartender on Marric's entrance, the innkeeper nodding a bit. The man swiftly stepped forward. "Hello, I am lead to believe you are the one that slew the boar? The town has offered a sum of two hundred gold for its death, and another seventy-five paid by a man wanting its head."<br/><br/>Speaking seriously, the man presented Marric with two pouches of gold there, holding them out. "You are free to count it, its all there. In addition, we are offering you the<em>Old Thorn House</em>, if you are interested in staying." The man waited, pulling out an iron key from another pocket.<br/><br/>"Its been empty for years, but a little tidying up and it should be good place to stay at. That is, if you are intent on staying. I remember many adventurers are too fast on the move to stay for long, but if you see yourself likely to stop by here and rest from time to time, the offer is a good one. You may want to furnish it up if you take it, its bare basics as it is, but its a home nonetheless." He waited, holding out the key.