King dragon slayer appears out of no where in front of you, and a being that looks like Satan appears next to him, who he seems to be battling.
Yvonne is shocked, as she was in the middle of supervising construction work when this happened.
"Wha- But I thought you- what is-"
They clash, sword against claw.
"Nice to s- See you ag- gain." Shouts Drummer whilst fending of attacks from the night walker. You see lots of blood coming out of cracks on his chestplate, and a long, fresh looking slice down the inside of his leg. "Could use a little help."
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
King dragon slayer appears out of no where in front of you, and a being that looks like Satan appears next to him, who he seems to be battling.
Yvonne is shocked, as she was in the middle of supervising construction work when this happened.
"Wha- But I thought you- what is-"
They clash, sword against claw.
"Nice to s- See you ag- gain." Shouts Drummer whilst fending of attacks from the night walker. You see lots of blood coming out of cracks on his chestplate, and a long, fresh looking slice down the inside of his leg. "Could use a little help."
"Oh, of- of course." Yvonne presses some buttons on a remote, and a few seconds later, Anahita slams into the monster, bowling it over. While it struggles to get up, Anahita repeatedly fires missiles into its skull until it stops moving.
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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)
King dragon slayer appears out of no where in front of you, and a being that looks like Satan appears next to him, who he seems to be battling.
Yvonne is shocked, as she was in the middle of supervising construction work when this happened.
"Wha- But I thought you- what is-"
They clash, sword against claw.
"Nice to s- See you ag- gain." Shouts Drummer whilst fending of attacks from the night walker. You see lots of blood coming out of cracks on his chestplate, and a long, fresh looking slice down the inside of his leg. "Could use a little help."
"Oh, of- of course." Yvonne presses some buttons on a remote, and a few seconds later, Anahita slams into the monster, bowling it over. While it struggles to get up, Anahita repeatedly fires missiles into its skull until it stops moving.
"Wow, Um, thanks."
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
King dragon slayer appears out of no where in front of you, and a being that looks like Satan appears next to him, who he seems to be battling.
Yvonne is shocked, as she was in the middle of supervising construction work when this happened.
"Wha- But I thought you- what is-"
They clash, sword against claw.
"Nice to s- See you ag- gain." Shouts Drummer whilst fending of attacks from the night walker. You see lots of blood coming out of cracks on his chestplate, and a long, fresh looking slice down the inside of his leg. "Could use a little help."
"Oh, of- of course." Yvonne presses some buttons on a remote, and a few seconds later, Anahita slams into the monster, bowling it over. While it struggles to get up, Anahita repeatedly fires missiles into its skull until it stops moving.
"Wow, Um, thanks."
"So.... what was that?" Yvonne is avoiding eye contact as she says 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)
King dragon slayer appears out of no where in front of you, and a being that looks like Satan appears next to him, who he seems to be battling.
Yvonne is shocked, as she was in the middle of supervising construction work when this happened.
"Wha- But I thought you- what is-"
They clash, sword against claw.
"Nice to s- See you ag- gain." Shouts Drummer whilst fending of attacks from the night walker. You see lots of blood coming out of cracks on his chestplate, and a long, fresh looking slice down the inside of his leg. "Could use a little help."
"Oh, of- of course." Yvonne presses some buttons on a remote, and a few seconds later, Anahita slams into the monster, bowling it over. While it struggles to get up, Anahita repeatedly fires missiles into its skull until it stops moving.
"Wow, Um, thanks."
"So.... what was that?" Yvonne is avoiding eye contact as she says this.
"An enemy of mine." He replies, using his sword as a support. "An enemy of all of us really. They're coming out of the crack in thousands, and grouping at the remains of the old lair. They seem to have got their hands on a powerful device, maybe from the lair. I was trying to get to this item, but got a few nasty cuts and my safety amulet brang me, and for some reason that nightwalker, back here. Do you have any idea what that device they have might be?" His eyes eyes glaze over from what might be pain, sorrow, or both. He tries to make eye contact with Yvonne.
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
King dragon slayer appears out of no where in front of you, and a being that looks like Satan appears next to him, who he seems to be battling.
Yvonne is shocked, as she was in the middle of supervising construction work when this happened.
"Wha- But I thought you- what is-"
They clash, sword against claw.
"Nice to s- See you ag- gain." Shouts Drummer whilst fending of attacks from the night walker. You see lots of blood coming out of cracks on his chestplate, and a long, fresh looking slice down the inside of his leg. "Could use a little help."
"Oh, of- of course." Yvonne presses some buttons on a remote, and a few seconds later, Anahita slams into the monster, bowling it over. While it struggles to get up, Anahita repeatedly fires missiles into its skull until it stops moving.
"Wow, Um, thanks."
"So.... what was that?" Yvonne is avoiding eye contact as she says this.
"An enemy of mine." He replies, using his sword as a support. "An enemy of all of us really. They're coming out of the crack in thousands, and grouping at the remains of the old lair. They seem to have got their hands on a powerful device, maybe from the lair. I was trying to get to this item, but got a few nasty cuts and my safety amulet brang me, and for some reason that nightwalker, back here. Do you have any idea what that device they have might be?" His eyes eyes glaze over from what might be pain, sorrow, or both. He tries to make eye contact with Yvonne.
"Oh, gods.... this is bad, this is bad, this is bad...." Yvonne starts pacing, a look of horror frozen on her face. "They have the power cell.... this is bad...." Yvonne is still avoiding eye contact, and their breathing becomes quick and shaky.
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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)
King dragon slayer appears out of no where in front of you, and a being that looks like Satan appears next to him, who he seems to be battling.
Yvonne is shocked, as she was in the middle of supervising construction work when this happened.
"Wha- But I thought you- what is-"
They clash, sword against claw.
"Nice to s- See you ag- gain." Shouts Drummer whilst fending of attacks from the night walker. You see lots of blood coming out of cracks on his chestplate, and a long, fresh looking slice down the inside of his leg. "Could use a little help."
"Oh, of- of course." Yvonne presses some buttons on a remote, and a few seconds later, Anahita slams into the monster, bowling it over. While it struggles to get up, Anahita repeatedly fires missiles into its skull until it stops moving.
"Wow, Um, thanks."
"So.... what was that?" Yvonne is avoiding eye contact as she says this.
"An enemy of mine." He replies, using his sword as a support. "An enemy of all of us really. They're coming out of the crack in thousands, and grouping at the remains of the old lair. They seem to have got their hands on a powerful device, maybe from the lair. I was trying to get to this item, but got a few nasty cuts and my safety amulet brang me, and for some reason that nightwalker, back here. Do you have any idea what that device they have might be?" His eyes eyes glaze over from what might be pain, sorrow, or both. He tries to make eye contact with Yvonne.
"Oh, gods.... this is bad, this is bad, this is bad...." Yvonne starts pacing, a look of horror frozen on her face. "They have the power cell.... this is bad...." Yvonne is still avoiding eye contact, and their breathing becomes quick and shaky.
The King collapses
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Maximillion is in the greenhouse, casting some sort of spell.
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Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
"So.... what was that?" Yvonne is avoiding eye contact as she says this.
"An enemy of mine." He replies, using his sword as a support. "An enemy of all of us really. They're coming out of the crack in thousands, and grouping at the remains of the old lair. They seem to have got their hands on a powerful device, maybe from the lair. I was trying to get to this item, but got a few nasty cuts and my safety amulet brang me, and for some reason that nightwalker, back here. Do you have any idea what that device they have might be?" His eyes eyes glaze over from what might be pain, sorrow, or both. He tries to make eye contact with Yvonne.
"Oh, gods.... this is bad, this is bad, this is bad...." Yvonne starts pacing, a look of horror frozen on her face. "They have the power cell.... this is bad...." Yvonne is still avoiding eye contact, and their breathing becomes quick and shaky.
The King collapses
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"So.... what was that?" Yvonne is avoiding eye contact as she says this.
"An enemy of mine." He replies, using his sword as a support. "An enemy of all of us really. They're coming out of the crack in thousands, and grouping at the remains of the old lair. They seem to have got their hands on a powerful device, maybe from the lair. I was trying to get to this item, but got a few nasty cuts and my safety amulet brang me, and for some reason that nightwalker, back here. Do you have any idea what that device they have might be?" His eyes eyes glaze over from what might be pain, sorrow, or both. He tries to make eye contact with Yvonne.
"Oh, gods.... this is bad, this is bad, this is bad...." Yvonne starts pacing, a look of horror frozen on her face. "They have the power cell.... this is bad...." Yvonne is still avoiding eye contact, and their breathing becomes quick and shaky.
The King collapses
They wake up in a mostly finished room, a cylindrical robot with various arms perched beside the bed they find themselves in. Their wounds appear to have all been healed, albeit with some slight scarring.
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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)
"So.... what was that?" Yvonne is avoiding eye contact as she says this.
"An enemy of mine." He replies, using his sword as a support. "An enemy of all of us really. They're coming out of the crack in thousands, and grouping at the remains of the old lair. They seem to have got their hands on a powerful device, maybe from the lair. I was trying to get to this item, but got a few nasty cuts and my safety amulet brang me, and for some reason that nightwalker, back here. Do you have any idea what that device they have might be?" His eyes eyes glaze over from what might be pain, sorrow, or both. He tries to make eye contact with Yvonne.
"Oh, gods.... this is bad, this is bad, this is bad...." Yvonne starts pacing, a look of horror frozen on her face. "They have the power cell.... this is bad...." Yvonne is still avoiding eye contact, and their breathing becomes quick and shaky.
The King collapses
They wake up in a mostly finished room, a cylindrical robot with various arms perched beside the bed they find themselves in. Their wounds appear to have all been healed, albeit with some slight scarring.
He sits up and looks around. "How long have I been out?"
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"So.... what was that?" Yvonne is avoiding eye contact as she says this.
"An enemy of mine." He replies, using his sword as a support. "An enemy of all of us really. They're coming out of the crack in thousands, and grouping at the remains of the old lair. They seem to have got their hands on a powerful device, maybe from the lair. I was trying to get to this item, but got a few nasty cuts and my safety amulet brang me, and for some reason that nightwalker, back here. Do you have any idea what that device they have might be?" His eyes eyes glaze over from what might be pain, sorrow, or both. He tries to make eye contact with Yvonne.
"Oh, gods.... this is bad, this is bad, this is bad...." Yvonne starts pacing, a look of horror frozen on her face. "They have the power cell.... this is bad...." Yvonne is still avoiding eye contact, and their breathing becomes quick and shaky.
The King collapses
They wake up in a mostly finished room, a cylindrical robot with various arms perched beside the bed they find themselves in. Their wounds appear to have all been healed, albeit with some slight scarring.
He sits up and looks around. "How long have I been out?"
The robot stares at him for a moment. "-[2 hours; 15 minutes; and 39.002 seconds.]"
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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)
"So.... what was that?" Yvonne is avoiding eye contact as she says this.
"An enemy of mine." He replies, using his sword as a support. "An enemy of all of us really. They're coming out of the crack in thousands, and grouping at the remains of the old lair. They seem to have got their hands on a powerful device, maybe from the lair. I was trying to get to this item, but got a few nasty cuts and my safety amulet brang me, and for some reason that nightwalker, back here. Do you have any idea what that device they have might be?" His eyes eyes glaze over from what might be pain, sorrow, or both. He tries to make eye contact with Yvonne.
"Oh, gods.... this is bad, this is bad, this is bad...." Yvonne starts pacing, a look of horror frozen on her face. "They have the power cell.... this is bad...." Yvonne is still avoiding eye contact, and their breathing becomes quick and shaky.
The King collapses
They wake up in a mostly finished room, a cylindrical robot with various arms perched beside the bed they find themselves in. Their wounds appear to have all been healed, albeit with some slight scarring.
He sits up and looks around. "How long have I been out?"
The robot stares at him for a moment. "-[2 hours; 15 minutes; and 39.002 seconds.]"
"Do you happen to know where Yvonne is?"
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"So.... what was that?" Yvonne is avoiding eye contact as she says this.
"An enemy of mine." He replies, using his sword as a support. "An enemy of all of us really. They're coming out of the crack in thousands, and grouping at the remains of the old lair. They seem to have got their hands on a powerful device, maybe from the lair. I was trying to get to this item, but got a few nasty cuts and my safety amulet brang me, and for some reason that nightwalker, back here. Do you have any idea what that device they have might be?" His eyes eyes glaze over from what might be pain, sorrow, or both. He tries to make eye contact with Yvonne.
"Oh, gods.... this is bad, this is bad, this is bad...." Yvonne starts pacing, a look of horror frozen on her face. "They have the power cell.... this is bad...." Yvonne is still avoiding eye contact, and their breathing becomes quick and shaky.
The King collapses
They wake up in a mostly finished room, a cylindrical robot with various arms perched beside the bed they find themselves in. Their wounds appear to have all been healed, albeit with some slight scarring.
He sits up and looks around. "How long have I been out?"
The robot stares at him for a moment. "-[2 hours; 15 minutes; and 39.002 seconds.]"
"Do you happen to know where Yvonne is?"
The robot does not respond, instead tending to some machinery in the room.
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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)
"So.... what was that?" Yvonne is avoiding eye contact as she says this.
"An enemy of mine." He replies, using his sword as a support. "An enemy of all of us really. They're coming out of the crack in thousands, and grouping at the remains of the old lair. They seem to have got their hands on a powerful device, maybe from the lair. I was trying to get to this item, but got a few nasty cuts and my safety amulet brang me, and for some reason that nightwalker, back here. Do you have any idea what that device they have might be?" His eyes eyes glaze over from what might be pain, sorrow, or both. He tries to make eye contact with Yvonne.
"Oh, gods.... this is bad, this is bad, this is bad...." Yvonne starts pacing, a look of horror frozen on her face. "They have the power cell.... this is bad...." Yvonne is still avoiding eye contact, and their breathing becomes quick and shaky.
The King collapses
They wake up in a mostly finished room, a cylindrical robot with various arms perched beside the bed they find themselves in. Their wounds appear to have all been healed, albeit with some slight scarring.
He sits up and looks around. "How long have I been out?"
The robot stares at him for a moment. "-[2 hours; 15 minutes; and 39.002 seconds.]"
"Do you happen to know where Yvonne is?"
The robot does not respond, instead tending to some machinery in the room.
The king gets up and looks for a door
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Yvonne is working on paperwork.
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)
King dragon slayer appears out of no where in front of you, and a being that looks like Satan appears next to him, who he seems to be battling.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Yvonne is shocked, as she was in the middle of supervising construction work when this happened.
"Wha- But I thought you- what is-"
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)
They clash, sword against claw.
"Nice to s- See you ag- gain." Shouts Drummer whilst fending of attacks from the night walker. You see lots of blood coming out of cracks on his chestplate, and a long, fresh looking slice down the inside of his leg. "Could use a little help."
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"Oh, of- of course." Yvonne presses some buttons on a remote, and a few seconds later, Anahita slams into the monster, bowling it over. While it struggles to get up, Anahita repeatedly fires missiles into its skull until it stops moving.
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)
"Wow, Um, thanks."
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"So.... what was that?" Yvonne is avoiding eye contact as she says 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)
"An enemy of mine." He replies, using his sword as a support. "An enemy of all of us really. They're coming out of the crack in thousands, and grouping at the remains of the old lair. They seem to have got their hands on a powerful device, maybe from the lair. I was trying to get to this item, but got a few nasty cuts and my safety amulet brang me, and for some reason that nightwalker, back here. Do you have any idea what that device they have might be?" His eyes eyes glaze over from what might be pain, sorrow, or both. He tries to make eye contact with Yvonne.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"Oh, gods.... this is bad, this is bad, this is bad...." Yvonne starts pacing, a look of horror frozen on her face. "They have the power cell.... this is bad...." Yvonne is still avoiding eye contact, and their breathing becomes quick and shaky.
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)
The King collapses
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Maximillion is in the greenhouse, casting some sort of spell.
Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
Yvonne sets down a box of flower pots inside, and notices Max.
"Hey there! How's everything going?"
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)
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
They wake up in a mostly finished room, a cylindrical robot with various arms perched beside the bed they find themselves in. Their wounds appear to have all been healed, albeit with some slight scarring.
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 sits up and looks around. "How long have I been out?"
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
The robot stares at him for a moment. "-[2 hours; 15 minutes; and 39.002 seconds.]"
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)
"Do you happen to know where Yvonne is?"
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
The robot does not respond, instead tending to some machinery in the room.
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)
The king gets up and looks for a door
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
There's a simple metal door which opens when you get close to 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)