Yvonne wraps her arm around 0verkill's shoulders, smiling. "Alright, let's get out of here. Just hold on to my shoulder, and take it one step at a time."
"Okay..." He holds onto her shoulder and tries to stand up.
It's a bit hard standing up with 8 legs, but he manages to get to his (many) feet.
"Woah.... this is... different." He wobbles a bit, getting a feel for how to stand correctly.
"Be prepared to fall over a lot. I know I did." Yvonne chuckles. "Just take it slow, one step at a time."
He slowly takes a step... and promptly face plants the ground.
The webbing on the floor softens his fall, but it still hurts a little. "You okay?" Yvonne holds her hand out.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Yvonne wraps her arm around 0verkill's shoulders, smiling. "Alright, let's get out of here. Just hold on to my shoulder, and take it one step at a time."
"Okay..." He holds onto her shoulder and tries to stand up.
It's a bit hard standing up with 8 legs, but he manages to get to his (many) feet.
"Woah.... this is... different." He wobbles a bit, getting a feel for how to stand correctly.
"Be prepared to fall over a lot. I know I did." Yvonne chuckles. "Just take it slow, one step at a time."
He slowly takes a step... and promptly face plants the ground.
The webbing on the floor softens his fall, but it still hurts a little. "You okay?" Yvonne holds her hand out.
"Dandy." He muffledly said into the floor before he pushed himself up. "Welp, looks like my arms will be getting a good workout." He reached up and grabbed her hand.
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Yvonne wraps her arm around 0verkill's shoulders, smiling. "Alright, let's get out of here. Just hold on to my shoulder, and take it one step at a time."
"Okay..." He holds onto her shoulder and tries to stand up.
It's a bit hard standing up with 8 legs, but he manages to get to his (many) feet.
"Woah.... this is... different." He wobbles a bit, getting a feel for how to stand correctly.
"Be prepared to fall over a lot. I know I did." Yvonne chuckles. "Just take it slow, one step at a time."
He slowly takes a step... and promptly face plants the ground.
The webbing on the floor softens his fall, but it still hurts a little. "You okay?" Yvonne holds her hand out.
"Dandy." He muffledly said into the floor before he pushed himself up. "Welp, looks like my arms will be getting a good workout." He reached up and grabbed her hand.
She pulls him to his feet, and holds him steady. "Alright. You got this."
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Okay, just one spindly leg after the other...." He takes small steps, moving like a wind up toy at first, but slowly moves onto larger steps.... until he faceplants again.
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"Okay, just one spindly leg after the other...." He takes small steps, moving like a wind up toy at first, but slowly moves onto larger steps.... until he faceplants again.
As his face is inches away from the floor, Yvonne grabs his shirt and hauls him back up onto his feet. "There you go! You're getting the hang of it!"
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Okay, just one spindly leg after the other...." He takes small steps, moving like a wind up toy at first, but slowly moves onto larger steps.... until he faceplants again.
As his face is inches away from the floor, Yvonne grabs his shirt and hauls him back up onto his feet. "There you go! You're getting the hang of it!"
"Still a bit hard to keep track of all my legs, I'm so used to having two..."
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"Okay, just one spindly leg after the other...." He takes small steps, moving like a wind up toy at first, but slowly moves onto larger steps.... until he faceplants again.
As his face is inches away from the floor, Yvonne grabs his shirt and hauls him back up onto his feet. "There you go! You're getting the hang of it!"
"Still a bit hard to keep track of all my legs, I'm so used to having two..."
"Yeah, it's kind of a thing you have to think about a lot. After a while, it gets easier to not have to think as hard about it."
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Okay, just one spindly leg after the other...." He takes small steps, moving like a wind up toy at first, but slowly moves onto larger steps.... until he faceplants again.
As his face is inches away from the floor, Yvonne grabs his shirt and hauls him back up onto his feet. "There you go! You're getting the hang of it!"
"Still a bit hard to keep track of all my legs, I'm so used to having two..."
"Yeah, it's kind of a thing you have to think about a lot. After a while, it gets easier to not have to think as hard about it."
"How do I even sit down?"
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"Okay, just one spindly leg after the other...." He takes small steps, moving like a wind up toy at first, but slowly moves onto larger steps.... until he faceplants again.
As his face is inches away from the floor, Yvonne grabs his shirt and hauls him back up onto his feet. "There you go! You're getting the hang of it!"
"Still a bit hard to keep track of all my legs, I'm so used to having two..."
"Yeah, it's kind of a thing you have to think about a lot. After a while, it gets easier to not have to think as hard about it."
"How do I even sit down?"
*Crap. Didn't even think of that.*
"Well, the legs go to either side, and you just tuck the legs in along your sides."
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Okay, just one spindly leg after the other...." He takes small steps, moving like a wind up toy at first, but slowly moves onto larger steps.... until he faceplants again.
As his face is inches away from the floor, Yvonne grabs his shirt and hauls him back up onto his feet. "There you go! You're getting the hang of it!"
"Still a bit hard to keep track of all my legs, I'm so used to having two..."
"Yeah, it's kind of a thing you have to think about a lot. After a while, it gets easier to not have to think as hard about it."
"How do I even sit down?"
*Crap. Didn't even think of that.*
"Well, the legs go to either side, and you just tuck the legs in along your sides."
He attempts to do so, but ends up falling on his side.
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The webbing on the floor softens his fall, but it still hurts a little. "You okay?" Yvonne holds her hand out.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Dandy." He muffledly said into the floor before he pushed himself up. "Welp, looks like my arms will be getting a good workout." He reached up and grabbed her hand.
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She pulls him to his feet, and holds him steady. "Alright. You got this."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Don't worry. I'll catch you this time."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Okay, just one spindly leg after the other...." He takes small steps, moving like a wind up toy at first, but slowly moves onto larger steps.... until he faceplants again.
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As his face is inches away from the floor, Yvonne grabs his shirt and hauls him back up onto his feet. "There you go! You're getting the hang of it!"
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Still a bit hard to keep track of all my legs, I'm so used to having two..."
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"Yeah, it's kind of a thing you have to think about a lot. After a while, it gets easier to not have to think as hard about it."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"How do I even sit down?"
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*Crap. Didn't even think of that.*
"Well, the legs go to either side, and you just tuck the legs in along your sides."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
He attempts to do so, but ends up falling on his side.
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Yvonne helps him back up. "Let's get the basics down first."
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"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
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"Yeah, that's probably best." He goes back to practicing walking.
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*Let's mix things up. Roll a normal Dex check."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*Laughs in not having a character sheet for myself.* 7
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You manage to do pretty well! You can walk around without issue, and Yvonne looks proud. "Great job! Now, let's go back to sitting down."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
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"Alright." He purposely takes a long path back over to her, reveling in his spider leg mastery.
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"Now, let's try sitting down again." Yvonne waits patiently.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
He tries to sit again, but falls to his other side this time.
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Yvonne pulls him to his feet again. "Remember, take it one leg at a time."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)