From the darkness, Elli could hear Nalch curse aloud in response to her words, but surely enough the darkness was lifted. The Dark Folk had take care of most of the Drow, only three more still standing on their feet and two of them were flanked between Nalch, Isene and two of the small folk. The drow-spider was now out attempting to move up the wall of the tunnel 25 feet away. Charging through the webs, but moving unimpeded, Elli's would hilt her sword into the drider's heart. After one final rasp of a shriek, it would crumble to the ground in a dead heap.<br/><br/>The remain Drow were made quick work of, being made pin cushions by the Dark Folk.