The blinding light from his moonlantern stings your eyes as he stares down at you. His many legs twitch, his lip trembling. “What is…what is It’s purpose here? The shadows shall not take it if I am here. I will guide it towards my light, my Queen, the Absolute..” He hisses through sharp teeth. The light illuminates his spider-like features. His skin looks almost sickly, the drow he once was long gone. His many eyes grew slanted as he sneered at you, awaiting even the smallest of movements.