The elven woman walks into the room,  but just before she could reach the torch she feels an odd force holding her back. Falcon finds herself stuck in place. She now sees that she is held by fine, near invisible threads that cling to her torso and arm.  She discerns quickly from it's woven texture that the web belongs to a spider, a big one at that, probably the size of a man.<br/><br/><br/>(OOC: Go ahead and roll initiative.)