Arrows, throwing knives, and explosions were left in Bruto's wake; the traps seemed designed specifically for slow-moving targets like Zombies, yet the Dwarf charged through like a bull in a china shop, smashing everything to smithereens.
"Whahahahaha! This is too much fun!" Bruto laughed wildly as he sprinted forward, with the occasional trap that did hit him failing to penetrate the fatherly brand of Dwarf Heavy Armor produced by Master Barrend.
That is until he stepped on what appeared to be an ordinary suspension bridge.
The bridge was engineered to barely support the weight of one and a half Kobolds, roughly 60 pounds, while the armor on the Dwarf alone approached that weight. The seemingly sturdy bridge snapped violently the moment Bruto's right foot touched it, and the furiously charging Dwarf had no time to respond before plummeting downward.
