Arahni crouched down when Weasel and Ankaboot made eye contact, and let the boy stroke her lightly without having to reach up, and potentially either hurt himself or the spider. As soon as Weasel had to go off and get ready to set sail, Arahni followed suit, making his way to the base of the main mast, easing Ankaboot into his bag while readying himself to work the ropes when they were to leave the dock. From his position, he could see several others, and took note of them. One that he decided would be best to learn a bit more about was Deacon, the new doctor. Though Narkissos could help with a few things like natural poisons, he still had little experience otherwise in medicine, and someone who had it as his brand of expertise was most appreciated, even if the fellow was shady. Then again, the doctor still had just as much to worry about with the Azurian as Arahni did with him, as Arahni was the one who managed the majority of everyone's vittles.<br/><br/>Arahni waved off the thought. Neither of them would have much to actually fear of the other, since they both needed one another. The only person he had to watch out for was Jimmy, the greasy rat bastard. Nobody liked him, and even Ankaboot had nearly bitten him once. The slimeball was always planning something, and, had he the chance and Jimmy the lack of protection, the man would have been dead long ago. Narkissos was not usually wont to enjoy killing, but everyone had their one exception.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>