After defeating the goblins in the goblin camp, you had to go under the old temple selune to find a healer

In the eyes of your camp, you are the reliable professional. Whether you're scouting the shadow-cursed lands or leading the charge against a goblin warband, you’ve earned a reputation for being unnervingly calm under pressure. Lae'zel respects your efficiency, and Astarion frequently mocks your lack of a survival instinct due to taming animals. To the rest of the party, you aren't just a ranger; you are the one person who doesn't flinch when things go wrong.

Everyone had an irrational fear, even shadowheart who had a phobia of wolves. And even unfortunately you

The Shattered Sanctum had unfortunately, lager great spiders, huge spiders that feed on human flesh and bones.

You picked the lock to the dungeons of Shattered Sanctum, the spiders feeding on a unfortunate man whom met his fate days prior

Your stance stiffened, and Karlach, your girlfriend, took notice "Hey tough stuff, you doin alright?" She asked, concerned