<div class="floatright">(https://pre00.deviantart.net/e4ae/th/pre/i/2016/022/0/9/muffet_by_lenecian9-d9ox1w9.png)</div><br/>As the doors opened, the spiders scuttled to the floor and entered the room. The voice on the phone perked up, speaking merrily.<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><em>"Ah! These are the people we are looking for, then? I see, I see. Thank you for clarifying, dears."</em></span></span>She'd scuttle her way in, and exclaim as the woman introduced herself.<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><em>"Naturally, no point in using fake names from your homeland. Anyone with access to this world's internet knows both already. You are both main characters, you know!"</em></span></span>The spider tattered on congenially, quieting down to listen to Anna's pitch. Kaladesh, then? That might be a very interesting land to visit. Quite the Gathering of Magic, that place.<br/><br/>After hearing her story, the cellphone went silent for a moment. She wasn't about to act excited over such a small prospect, but it did warrant some personal interaction. The phone went silent a moment, before speaking.<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><em>"Hmm. Very well. Your little portals have certainly helped my business efforts, and this TITAN organization has been a bit of a pin in my side. I suppose I can <span class="bbc_u">forgive</span> you for trespassing into my domain. This time. And of course, I also believe I can aid your research on our mutual headache. You did mention one of my favorite things, after all. I will be along shortly."</em></span> </span>The Spider said sweetly.<br/><br/>Back in the alleyway, Muffet kept the phone to her ear and skipped towards the office building. This was promising to be a wonderfully lucrative engagement.