Jamfoogle was having great fun mocking the guant man when he heard a skittering overhead. He had a slight idea what it could be, and just like that, the bar was a chaos. Jamfoogle didn't have time to properly poise himself, and he had already lost the element of surprise. The only logical couse of action seemed to slink away in the chaos and wait for an oppurtunity. And so, Jamfoogle ducked under the table he had just jumped off of. He meticulously drew his bow and prepared to make a snap shot the moment he saw an oppurtunity.<br/><br/>It appeared not a single one of the spiders had realized where Jamfoogle had gone, the beasts were too busy indulging in their primal feasting.