The dridder hisses as the glowing lightning balls make their appearance, but Jules is a very tasty-looking meal indeed. So tasty she doesn’t even notice Eurikova slipping around behind her. With a pulse of her thick abdomen, she spews out another barrage of thick, sticky webbing, which spatters across Jules, hindering and hampering his ability to flee or fight<br/><br/><br/>[OOC: Web’d again - roll 11+ on d20 to save, and you can’t move on your next turn. You can attack as normal though].<br/><br/><br/>Then, with a delighted, hungry hiss, she scuttles forward, her lips parting to reveal a pair of scimitar-sharp fangs. An explosion of green and purple, somewhere in the city behind her, gleams from them, and a spindle of drool is snatched away by the speed of her advance.<br/><br/><br/>They scrape down Jules’s armour with an unpleasant sound, before, finding a joint, one slashes within, sinking deep into his flesh.<br/><br/><br/>Animalistic Dridder: AC30, Fort 30, Reflex 26, Will 24, HP296/296<br/>Jules takes 14 damage, and is grappled by the dridder...