3,950 points of Slaughter Experience.
Even after deducting the 900-odd points of Slaughter Experience gained from killing the Kobold tribe, each Advanced Gnoll Warrior had given Soren nearly 300 points on average. These monsters were born with CR 3, plus one or two class levels, so the Slaughter Experience they yielded was more than ten times that of Kobolds. Naturally, they were also much harder to deal with. Soren had used nearly half a bottle of Wyvern Venom on them, and what remained would only support one more battle.
There was nothing worth taking from the Gnolls. Their shabby weapons were worthless.
After resting for a while, Soren headed toward the Gnoll Lair. After fighting so hard, he naturally could not pass up the spoils. The Gnolls he had frightened away probably would not dare return. Before long, he arrived near the lair. The fleeing Gnolls had not returned; they would become wanderers in the wilderness until a stronger group of their kind accepted them. The stench inside the lair was foul, thick with a pungent odor and the smell of blood.
Soren saw the bones of many beasts, humans, and Humanoids, along with traces of campfires nearby.
The Gnolls' loot was in complete disarray, much of it still stained with blood. He even saw flayed human skin. Gnolls used the hides of all their prey to make crude Leather Armor. A sizable pile of weapons lay inside the lair, suggesting they had attacked humans before. Soren naturally would not carry off ordinary swords and blades, so he merely picked out the Gold Dalers. There were also some common goods, probably taken from merchant caravans they had raided in the past. There was not much of value.
In the end, he found around a hundred Gold Dalers, along with one