How are their stats?
Better than yours!
You look at their stats and groan out “At level one, you at better than me at level 4! The Gods really hate me!”
Jane took a look at your stats and reeled back. “This is level four? You must have been made like that to be XP fodder for level one Players!”
You nod. “Yeah.”
Suddenly you smile. “Imagine how pissed off those we have killed would be if this leaked out?”
Amy added “Can we use that for the disguise?”
You both turn to face her, so she explains
“You are known to have killed enough to have really leveled up, but your stats are so low. If you multiclass and they see level one for Rogue, and those attributes, would they think you killed enough to be level five?”
You laugh at that idea.
You give each of them 10 rations each and move out. You can’t stay in the one place too long.
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