Lydia cursed softly to herself at the spider signs. It would be impossible to determine which direction the monster had gone in, although the large birds seemed to be leaving... still, something to be aware of. It would be too much to hope that thee chickens and spider took care of each other.<br/><br/>She looked about carefully, her bow at the ready and walked her hors back to the cabin at a rate that get her back quickly, but not so fast as to take her attention off of the surroundings.<br/><br/>When she returned, she dismounted and continued to watch the surroundings, "Got trouble." she said to the party in general, "At least a giant spider in the area... possibily a couple of really big birds."