I carried my own ashes to the mountains
Notions of adding these newfound spiders to the Monster Hunter’s journals prompted his long strides sweeping over cobblestones, down the streets of the Citadel, narrowing his eyes at the long threads upon buildings as he strode past. The understanding of this recent phenomenon was beyond him at the moment, uncertain if it was just here (as it had been with memory snow dinosaurs in the past), or relegated Caido-wide.
And while it was amusing to find methods of obliterating them, the mess they left behind was still proficient.
Which was why he wasn’t even remotely surprised to find the guildhall covered in the silken strands, from the top of the roof, diagonally crossing, knotted and gnarled, to the bottom, lacing over the doorknob, apertures, and front.
Standing there, studying the perplexities and the bizarreness of the situation, the Sword relented one long withering sigh, before he strode forward, and began unraveling them from the closest window.
And while it was amusing to find methods of obliterating them, the mess they left behind was still proficient.
Which was why he wasn’t even remotely surprised to find the guildhall covered in the silken strands, from the top of the roof, diagonally crossing, knotted and gnarled, to the bottom, lacing over the doorknob, apertures, and front.
Standing there, studying the perplexities and the bizarreness of the situation, the Sword relented one long withering sigh, before he strode forward, and began unraveling them from the closest window.
DEIMOS
