Noticing the journal icon in the corner of her vision, Mallory checked. “We gained fifteen XP for finding a bandit camp.”
“Cool.” Brodie tested the food cooking in the pot. He made a face. “I can do better than this.”
“It must be bad then,” Ryan said.
“Very funny,” Brodie muttered.
By the time they’d finished searching they had a bedroll, a tent, a grey pair of trousers and a brown pair, a pair of leather boots Brodie was excited to find fit him, a short sword, eight arrows, a stamina potion, twelve silver pieces, sixteen copper pieces, a ruby necklace, two dice, a kitchen knife, a ladle, one kilo of flour in a calico bag, six potatoes, a bottle of cooking oil and half a dozen eggs. There was also a wooden chest they couldn’t take with them. Brodie insisted on bringing the cooking pot
