I nodded along, even more, thankful that I had come to Daryle with this problem. That was an extremely good idea. I wasn't used to fighting, so, even with my game experience, I hadn't thought about that.
"Wow, thank you for that information, brother. I mean that from the bottom of my heart. You telling this might actually save my or someone else's life one day," I said, but then nodded.
"Well, you kept up your end of the bargain and helped me more than I could have hoped. Now, it is time to check out your stats!" I laughed, and Daryle did a fist pump and came over to stand beside me.
"I can't wait to see! I'm... Level... yeah, was 384 last time I checked, but I know I haven't reached 400 yet," Daryle explained, and frowned.
"How do you know you haven't?" I asked.
Daryle's cheerful exp
