Webbed Hollow

So, you had been tangled up in the most troublesome of matters, and got entangled with the Spider Family in the Webbed Hollow. It wasn’t pleasant, as everything there was trying to kill you and consume you, especially those spiders-All except for one.

Because after a couple of hours of just hiding and running and fighting off threats, you saw a figure approaching some sort of pillar, with a purple talisman on it. And you recognized it as the Fourth Sister, one of the spiders. She went up to the pillar, and tried pulling the talisman off, but it coursed a painful energy through her hand, and she winced and pulled her hand away.

You walked out from your hiding spot, a bit too far, as she noticed you, and quickly composed her self, and raised a cautious, but cold eyebrow, before smirking slightly, already recognizing you.

Fourth Sister: Ah, on your feet already, are you? Hope my sisters didn’t cause too much trouble.