"Ah ha!" He called into the darkness as he managed through his struggling to break a noticeable hole into whatever it was that held him, "still some strength in this body of mine I see."<br/><br/>Pleased he manages to pull a single arm and hand through the hole, testing the sticky fabric that held him, strange noises around him. He tests the fabric a bit more and realizes that he is wrapped in a cocoon of sticky silk, probably from a spider, or some other gods awful insect. He made a face, just what he always wanted, to be eaten by a spider, or several, whatever the case maybe. Though he really had no intention of that happening, now less disoriented and more focused, he pulls at his strength again, hoping there is enough left and resumes his struggle to free himself.<br/><br/>Strength Check:  17 (1d20+1(16+1=17))  (http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/2660645/)