" Well, we have a very small chance of dying here, because the critters don't dare go after one big group of us. It's when we are separated into little groups that the fun begins. " He explained this as he dug into his pocket and picked out a cigar. Lighting it, he popped it in his mouth and continued. " The only thing you need to worry about are the bugs. The big, warm-blooded and cold-blooded are nothing to worry about. As of yet, the bugs are the big contenders, but still, 12 men armed with firearms against a few large spiders is a one-sided battle. " He let out a large exhale, spouting smoke out of his mouth. " Now, let's get some rest, shall we? "