(no, it’s mostly fields)
Canary waits for everyone else to make a decision for her.
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(how tall is the grass?)
(Crop fields, not grass fields, mostly, although some of them are lying fallow as usual, it’s currently the planting season so I think probably mostly the things growing in them aren’t That tall?)
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(is it tall enough to conceal a kneeling attacker?)
Wanderer, as a person who does things intuitively, walks up to the children and asks what the situation is.
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(we hadn’t figured out if there could be an attacker descending upon us with fly right this instant yet…)
(not a human-sized one)
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The girl looks at you and… makes more gestures, for some reason?
“Our wagon” (sob) “the wheel—” says the boy. He makes some gestures at the girl, who makes gestures back to him.
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(eh, he’s still worried)
Drakor scanned the grass for anyone hiding on the side of the road to ambush the group.
@discobot roll 1d20
(I think perception? +5)
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7
(12)
Wanderer takes a look at the cart
(the description doesn’t include a giant sized creature hiding, careful!)
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(could be a group of halfling bandits)
(he’s not taking chances)
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(i think my theory is more likely but. to each their own.)
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Well, you don’t see anyone planning to ambush you, at least.
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The linchpin keeping the right wheel from falling off the axle seems to have broken under stress.
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Drakor cautiously approached the older girl. “Why are you traveling alone?” he asked.
(how heavy is the linchpin)
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