"Spooky," Freki remarked as they exited into the streets, looking around the silk-and-corpse strewn landscape. He quickly quieted himself however, listening as orders were doled out and followed, obediently falling into his own position on the windward side of the human group, mindful of the suggestion to stay clear of the wasp women. His ears swiveled about like radar dishes, searching for any sign of spiders, augmented by his much more powerful nose, more than capable of sniffing out any nearby arachnid.<span style="font-style: italic">Rather sound plan</span>, he thought.<span style="font-style: italic">Hopefully nothing throws a monkey wrench in all this...</span>