Plotline: Main
Type: Social, System
"And remember." Madonna said, before heading up to her own work, "Twenty eight days. One month."
"What happens in one month?" Yan Di asked.
"I'm supposed to get one of you to second level by then."
"No wonder Bei Lala was always so hard on us." he said.
"No, it's an entirely reasonable goal. Two hundred experience points turns out to be a little over seven experience per day. And that would presume that you had no experience to start with."
"That's still insane." Tsi Ba said, crouched over a fire pit. On the fire, a lidded pot sat.
"What did the two of you find to cook?" I asked.
Yan Di broke out into a big grin. "Healing potions. We purchased the recipe through our Systems and started while you were away. Turns out we both got five experience just for sharing formulas with each other. Almost as much as we spent!"