He only collides with two or three obstacles, including an oddly-posed Dr. Phobic.
On a side note... I cant figure out how to post pictures on the thread... could someone please explain how you are all doing it?
The three of them leap to their feet spears/shields in hand amazingly fast. The one in front yells "Chaz, cover the gear, there may be more..." and as he backs up to the cart replies "Ive got it." The one in front takes a hesitant step forward holding a street sign shield with his spear raised "Who are you stranger? Are you alone?"
Pilz stops his recitations, take a firm grip on his scythe and tries to move in closer, sticking to the shadows to avoid being seen. (Rolled a 17 for my stealth.)
"... and is that canoe coming down the trail with you?"
You determine its some sort of energy spear, photonic in nature which the three carry, as well you notice another sticking out of their cart. A while later Mane asks if you have anything among your group for trade... "its good luck when strangers pass to trade something..." then suggests one of each party should stand watch... and points to Spidermonkey "you could cover more area from up in the trees."
He offers the spear for your beer... but tells you that it was damaged, and only works at half strength. You now have a Dim Photonic Spear - DMcard#80. You all sit around the fire keeping warm, taking turns gathering wood, sharing food and drink. Mane tells you more of the floppsies "With their long ears, they have fine hearing, and are silent and stealthy. Ive faced them more than once... they can leap in the air, and like that... be on the other side of you! Make no mistake... they are pure evil."The night goes by uneventful with Spidermonkey and Chaz keeping watch... at first light, you make ready to set out. Its a few miles journey down the country road when it comes to a larger road of the ancients made of stone. The carts are much easier to move down this road, and you are making better time... when Chaz, who was scouting ahead down the road rushes back "We Have trouble." he stops to catch his breathe."What is it?"Mane asks nervously."About five minutes travel ahead... a large chariot of old, and a lone floppsie by it was all I could made out." he answers. Mane trys to comfort him "You were wise to return. They are crafty" he looks to the rest of you "What shall we do? This is the only way there... are you sure there was only one? and what was he doing out in the day?"