To her left, the hallway goes for several feet before curving slight and ending in a door.  The door appeared to be one way, having no handle or discernible way of opening it from this end.  To her right, the tunnel continued on into the webs.  She could vaguely see that the natural tunnel widened, and that it was thick webbing that was making the twisted pathways further on.  She saw many more strands of webbing hanging from the ceiling, drifting on the almost non-existent flow of air.<br/><br/>Already, there were thin filaments on her, and it was becoming difficult to lift her shoes from the webbed ground.