<span style="color: #0000FF">Powland slammed open the door, hearing a loud thwack come from it making contact with something. He peered around the door, seeing a woman sitting there on the ground rubbing her head. "Well, we found the screamer," Powland said putting his hands on his hips. "And who might you be?" He said, Helping her up. "In any case, onward!" he said, running off, his wounds already beginning to regenerate (lizard regeneration rate). "We shall go and find something to do away from the doctor!" he said running into the brush. He ran into a clearing, seeing a large drider(approximately 8 feet tall on hind legs) guarding an ivy covered ruin entrance in the ground. .</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #00FF00">"I've smelt your kind..." The drider scuttled closer to him stroking his "Neck" gently </span><br/><br/><span style="color: #0000FF">Powland looked around warily, "What do you want?" Powland said, curious that this monster knew about his race.</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #00FF00">"Your life" said the drider </span><br/><br/><span style="color: #0000FF">Powland stopped, seeing the drider leaping towards him, fangs extended, dagger in hand slicing at his "Neck". "Crap..." Powland thought, jumping slightly, grabbing onto Alleo with his foot hand, grabbing onto the drider with his large one, swinging them around onto the beasts back. Powland reached for a book, but found nothing. He looked around, seeing his satchel on the ground, strap cut by the spider woman's blade. He watched as a swarm of spiders, each about 1 to 3 feet in size, scuttle out of the ruins, quickly covering his satchel in a sea of hairy legs. "So much for getting that..." Powland thought, putting the drider in a full nelson </span><br/><br/><span style="color: #00FF00">"Stop that you impudent being! I killed the one before you and now, I shall do the same to you!" She shouted thrashing about.</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #0000FF">"You killed my predecessor?" Powland said, shocked.</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #00FF00">"Yes, I did" The drider said cackling, "He was getting old and clumsy you know," She said throwing Powland onto the ground in front of her, unaware of the tiny wyrmling still on her back. "I got one little cut in, one... little... cut... and he ran off... Unaware of the toxins coating my blade..." she said licking the edge of said blade. </span><br/>[WARNING, BAD LANGUAGE IMMINENT, PROCEED AT YOUR OWN DIGRESSION]<br/><span style="color: #0000FF">"You... YOU BITCH!" Powland said wildly throwing punches at her, his judgment clouded by rage. She quickly grabbed him, holding down all of his hands with her hands and feet.</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #00FF00">"Goodbye... say hi to your father for me..." she said, her fangs getting closer and closer to his heart.</span>